Had to learn to turn the key in
Now I'm out in London everything is European
I been out here running from the a.m. to the p.m
I don't gotta lie gotta make em' a believer
Throwing money in the sky
Why I feel alive only when I grind
It ain't all about that M-O-N-E-Y
Keep your head up in the sky
A seed been growing I can see it now
Got my feet to the ground
It's one life it's one king it's one love
All my life I been on the grind where I come from
It's nothing new to me I did it once before
And they know that Imma give em' what they want
I lick shots for Big Poppa
Spit a drop for the spin doctor
My sound card is southpaw cause I'm hands-on
An outlaw cause they been praying on my downfall
I'm rhyme and reason mixed with Amadeus
Got Marley features and a calm demeanor
Been losing sleep but you could hardly see it
Starting to see that I don't know how to quit
Been times I'm weak but all I show em' was strength
I built this from the ground up
I think they call it power
Seen em' on one hundred thousand
He the one to hunt em down
Fake smiles get the trey pound I hate clowns
And you can take that on the way down
I hate how the game ain't even the same now
This street-hop paralyze 'em from the waist down
This a movement they move when I move
This is something for you to vibe to