Grace

[Intro]
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
(Ayo, Muff, you goin' up)
Uh

[Chorus]
It's on me to win, all the work that I put in
All the pounds I done sold, all the whips I done got in
Don't know who to call your friend, they made slimin' out a trend
Even though this street shit wasn't playin', I thank God it made a man
Soon as I wake up and start my day, I say my grace and roll a 'Wood
They gon' call and ask for shit, they never called to see I'm good
I take bro 'nem out of state, he had to take me to my jugg
I'm still up like every night to get it right and bless the hood

[Verse]
Try this shit, I wish you would, boy, the next thing in my wood
We got drums and we got guns, huh, look like the Beatles in the hood
Road to riches, it was road blocked, you told on your whole block
I been focused on my guap, I got all them hoes dropped
I try my best, this shit look good, but it ain't good, I'm really stressed out
I do what I can to make sure nobody feel left out
Yeah, I was here for life, that shit was petty that you left out
When I walk in the trap, see TECs and MACs, it look like Best Buy
Long live Fat and long live Dunk, I got it tatted by my left eye
I just bought that foreign to cash out, you want a test drive
When I leave the scene, I'm reekin', hope I don't drown, I'm deep in
Ask that boy the last time he spinned, tell him, "Get off defense"

[Chorus]
It's on me to win, all the work that I put in
All the pounds I done sold, all the whips I done got in
Don't know who to call your friend, they made slimin' out a trend
Even though this street shit wasn't playin', I thank God it made a man
Soon as I wake up and start my day, I say my grace and roll a 'Wood
They gon' call and ask for shit, they never called to see I'm good
I take bro 'nem out of state, he had to take me to my jugg
I'm still up like every night to get it right and bless the hood

[Outro]
I'm still up like every night, can't go to hell
Huh, I still up like every night, I'm smokin' 'Woods
Uh, yeah, yeah