S2s - Flawless Real Talk

I’m on the grind doing numbers

Puttin' in time, no one can take it from us

Yeah, so when they ask me how to come up

I tell them grind from summer to the summer

Put it all on the line from the summer to the summer

Keeping that state of mind from the summer to the summer

Some never seen the grind

They only see the shine

Well I’ll put you in the loop, so you can see I’m so divine

I gotta keep it true, when all they do is feed them lies

Appetite for destruction 'til you eat that humble pie, what’s up?

These stunts of you look more like a stunt double

Clout over respect, just so they can stunt double

They saying this one’s trouble (why?)

'Cause I never play the hand that I was dealt

I don’t like them then I shuffle

I made it out of the scuffle

Bleeding from every knuckle

No matter how many fumbles, we brought it back to the huddle

We go back up, back down, 'cept we never back down

Besides, I just landed more punches in the last round

Cash out, don’t let the game use you for a cash cow

And never pass up any knowledge they try to pass down

I’m rapping like a king, that’s that Wakanda flow

If you ain’t spreading wisdom, then you gotta go

I never got distracted by the pot of gold

I turned my two cents to a dollar though

I’m on the grind doing numbers

Puttin' in time, no one can take it from us

Yeah, so when they ask me how to come up

I tell them grind from summer to the summer

Put it all on the line from the summer to the summer

Keeping that state of mind from the summer to the summer

We talk about numbers, I wake up, let’s get up and go

2 on the 10, my niggas, let’s put up the dough

Pull up, I’m froze, the stands and fans and foes

We started from nickles to quarters to to boss

We be, surgery all in your artieries

We be living the summer

You niggas be rapping and all that be forgery

I be paying homage to all who did it in front of me

Cheffin' in the game, all of my niggas be hungry

Hundred racks turned into a couple mill

When them numbers up go and snatch

Just got a complex signed deal

In hindsight I got an iron fist, I am steel

Bark is loud, but talk is cheap, whatever

No matter who buzzin' I’m swarmin', I got a vendetta

Crown me a king, I found me a queen Kereta

I’m sippin' on Henny, we talkin' 'bout numbers, let’s get them

I’m on the grind doing numbers

Puttin' in time, no one can take it from us

Yeah, so when they ask me how to come up

I tell them grind from summer to the summer

Put it all on the line from the summer to the summer

Keeping that state of mind from the summer to the summer