[Intro] [minor-key piano loop, steady kick and snare] [Verse 1] [male rap vocals] Hustle hard just to get paid So fly I'm a fucking plane So high on this Mary Jane Hustle hard till my people straight Fuck a hater let them hate Don't let them live rent free up in my brain Fuck a lame R.I.P. if you blow my high Elevated on my grind Levitated I'm a fucking god Bend her over fuck her like a dog That pussy wet I'm blasting off She love my drip she can have my sauce that ass fat, I break her off Fuck her hard till she screaming OH my god, Strapped up never hit it raw She for the street she a past thot, Memories fade away just like the day Supreme beam to the end of days Superman I don't need a cape They doubt till they catch the vapes Who want smoke run the fade Buckshots to your fucking face How do you expect to win if you don't play the game The opposition coming at me from all different ways But I'm built different we ain't the same Like Tech 9 I'm fucking strange [Chorus] [piano loop continues, sub-bass enters] Ice in my veins still I'm spitting flames Hold it down till I'm old and gray Trained to sustain Focus on the gains Hustle to maintain All the different strains Stimulate my brain On my grind stacking on my pay I see them lurking thinking that I'm prey That's hollow tips to your brain Bodies dropping every day This world's turning into a crazy place Pray that I don't lose my faith Slow and steady wins the race But it's not a race it's a marathon No matter the obstacles I carry on I give it my all kick ass like Steven Seagal Mosh pits when I set it off Pedal to the metal ain't no letting off [Outro] [high-pitched synth lead enters] [piano loop fades out] [drums stop]
