Lyrics:

Ooh, man, that`s pressure
Yeah, pressure
Havin` my way with the money, yeahNah, my muscles just gon` tighten up when get on that flow

Havin` my way with the money, yeah, that shit keep comin` and comin`
Ran through the stack, I get rack on a rack, I keep doin` and doin`
I did a show, caught a case on that road, I ain`t runnin` from nothin`
God on my side, I got nothin` to hide, now I`m runnin` from nothin`
God got me, woke me up, took me in
Set me down, broke me down, said make me proud
I came up, I rose up out the mud
Can`t trust nobody so in God I trust

I`m a grinder, oh ooh oh oh oh
You got the number one song on the
radio and you still gotta sit in jail?
I went in late, I`m on the top rack by the lake
I`ma sleep all day and be up late
I had to make the best of what I had
I`m in the trap spot with a bang

Fuckin` a bad bitch with the brain
Double the carats, get the rings
Standin` on all ten in the game
Just say went all in in the pain
Happen to merc and I`m thankin` `bout minutes
Thankin` `bout gunnin, new daughter, delivered
Thankin` `bout havin` a car in the city
Under the tint, she be showin` her titties

There was a time when my name would get mentioned
Hard to stay fly when your pockets is empty
Bentley pull up, we gon` drop in there, simply
I`ma work out and go hard in this industry
Cardiovascular, cardio fitness
Get outta pocket, we deal with it quickly
Lovin` a snake, turned around and it bit me right in the kidney

Havin` my way with the money, yeah, that shit keep comin` and comin`
Ran through the stack, I get rack on a rack, I keep doin` and doin`
I did a show, caught a case on that road, I ain`t runnin` from nothin`
God on my side, I got nothin` to hide, now I`m runnin` from nothin`
God got me, woke me up, took me in
Set me down, broke me down, said make me proud
I came up, I rose up out the mud
Can`t trust nobody so in God I trust

Hey look, check it out
Hey, I`ma make mistakes in life
Yes sir
I`m not perfect, ya heard me? (I`m not perfect)
You know, don`t judge me `cause I don`t judge

Ain`t been to no funerals lately, my partners, they dead or in jail
I fought the pain for a long time, I tried a lot and I failed
But now it`s time to excel, they come on a metric ton scale
Say hold on to the guard rail, flyin` outta here
From takin` a trip to supply to takin` a trip to Dubai
I done been shitted on by a lotta rappers and it don`t at all matter
The ones that fuck with me know I`m
one-thousand, they know I`m all action
I`m a big general, I could send a load, making bread winner in life
I could cook off the pot or a broke scale I could lock
Re-compress fire ton in a box
Guerilla hustle, I done been on the block

Havin` my way with the money, yeah, that shit keep comin` and comin`
Ran through the stack, I get rack on a rack, I keep doin` and doin`
I did a show, caught a case on that road, I ain`t runnin` from nothin`
God on my side, I got nothin` to hide, now I`m runnin` from nothin`
God got me, woke me up, took me in
Set me down, broke me down, said make me proud
I came up, I rose up out the mud
Can`t trust nobody so in God I trust