ABM

Na We can't stop We kept grinding Free my nigga jungle That's my right hand Yeah we Came to strike we lightning Came from the bottom Keep on fighting Riding bout that Armand hammer If G flag us We using proper grammar Might rock gucci loafers Just getting older Ain't paying no bitch Cause she bent it over Take it slow We played it safe We still crushing grape In the field Watching for snake Gotta Keep it real Most niggas Can't even relate We raising the stakes In my life I done made some mistakes Took the lane that had no brakes Hustling on the block Dope under the crate I couldn't see my self Working Minimum wage The money mission Was just to get paid The grind was to make sure We constantly straight Na We can't stop We kept grinding Free my nigga jungle That's my right hand Yeah we Came to strike we lightning Came from the bottom Keep on fighting One hood but I been so many places To stack chedda I been Trapping out them Vacant Stay down til I come up Aint no other way to play it Chasing money Impatient My era we ran them streets We Kept the road hot as Cajun Can't show the spot So we at the Holiday in Lost too many homies This shit Still hard to take in Hear about a set up Can't fake friends Move on our on block You know we want ends For them f*ck up cant press escape Life hard So don't pour me no chase Throwing at sparks plug at window You know it's gon break Send my woo man to Haiti He told me i'll be ok