Hook:
I be on the grind, just to make out all this dough
So I could tell my mama we ain't gotta worry no mo
Tell my mama we ain't gotta worry no mo
Tell my mama we ain't gotta worry no mo (x2)
Verse 1:
I be outcha on the grind, just to make out all this dough
So I could tell my mama we ain't gotta worry no mo
I might go and catch a play across the street right at da store
If I ain't got what u need, know where to find it for the low
When I'm out here on the block, I'm somethin' like da radio
Cuz I go and make a play, and then I go and make some mo'
Money Over Everything that's why these bitches call me MOE
Know u heard that shit befo' but once again I let u know
[Hook]
Verse 2:
I be outcha on the grind, ain't tryin' to waste no fuckin' time
If I ever lose a play bitch I might lose my fuckin' mind
Every nickel every dime, junkies faithful as a shrine
If I front, u get me back, or Imma break yo fuckin spine
Lose my number til you ready for your prices to decline
'Fo I tell my hungry niggas bout yo shit, then we'll be fine
Every day is like a climb, know the top is gon' be mine
Picture that, me getting stacks while sippin' act up on recline
[Hook]
Hakuna Matata was written by Dante’ Harris.