56 Bars lyrics

[Intro]
(Wood on the beat)
Yeah
Ayy, at this point, it ain't even no catchin' up, n*gga
You boys might as well give it up
Tie (Da Realest)
And I'm still on my winter grind, n*gga (Still on my grind)
You already know what time it is with me, boy (Still on my winter grind)
Let's get it (Still on my winter grind)

[Verse]
Ayy
b*tch, I'm still on my winter grind (On my winter grind)
Be broke and get a bag, I had to make my mind (I had to take my mind)
But it wasn't overnight, I had to take my time (Yeah)
Fast forward to that money, I don't press rewind (I don't press rewind)
Diamonds in the fourty-one, b*tch, I'm pressed for time (You see it)
Press the button on you n*ggas, have them killers slide (Bah, bah)
First n*gga at the table when it's dinnertime (It's dinnertime)
Team East Ghetto Boyz, we a enterprise (Enterprise), n*gga
Mink dragon when it's snowin' out (Facts)
Put my name on a flier, b*tch, it's goin' down (It's on)
Spread the money on the table, make it go around (Make it go around)
Used to couldn't buy the Rollie but I own it now (I got two of 'em)
n*gga talkin' out his head, I tell him, "Tone it down"
I be over n*ggas' heads, I gotta tone it down (Tone it down)
Pull up to your baby mama crib and burn it down
Go to any hood with my chains out, I run the town (Run the town), n*gga
Never said I was gangster (Never)
Baby, I'm a hustler, turn words into paper
Used to sell crack and break birds into eigthies
Yeah, I play dumb but let a n*gga try to play me (Boy)
Used to fly to Cali' lookin' for a plug daily (Yeah)
Ain't doin' sh*t for free, n*gga, f*ck you, pay me
Thought you was my dawg, then you switched up and traded
Told your b*tch I was stayin' the night then I skated (Ha)
Flexin' on the 'Gram, throw the Rollie in they faces (Uh)
How you gettin' money but you makin' fake pages? (Lame)
Yeah, I heard about you n*ggas' names on them statements
I'm in Vegas on the strip, you n*ggas wanna trade places? (Trade places), huh?
In Miami in the suite (Yeah)
I was lookin' up n*ggas, now they lookin' up to me (For real)
Felled out a couple times, had to get back on my feet (I'm up)
Got a crib on the 'burbs, but I hustle on the East (Ah)
White tee was ten, but the jeans cost a G (Ooh)
Belt was seven-hundred, paid two hundred for the weeks (Yeah)
Out of town hustlin', might not see me for some weeks (I'm gone)
When I get back to the crib, everything on me (I got it)
Me and raw lean and sippin', pourin' out the P (Two Gs)
Put it on my mama, I ain't never been sweet (Never)
Yeah, I want the high, sh*t ain't never cheap
How you say you run the city but ain't never been East? (How?)
n*ggas dead broke, they ain't never gon' eat (Never)
b*tch, I'm here to stay and I ain't never gon' leave (Yeah)
Hustle all night, I ain't never gon' sleep
I'm just givin' free game to these n*ggas, I don't preach (Uh, I don't preach)
b*tch, I got saved by a bell like Screech (Ah)
Dream about that money, yeah, I see it in my sleep (See it)
Yeah, I'm eatin' good, see the food in my teeth
Screamin' free my n*gga Vezz' 'til he get back on the streets (Free Icewear)
Ayy, I done seen a fiend strung out on hard (Facts)
Then that same n*gga get to jail and run a yard (You hear me?)
Never look down on no man, that's law
How the f*ck is you a kingpin and you don't own a car? (n*gga)
n*gga, I done been down to my last couple
Ain't nobody give me sh*t, but I ain't mad, f*ck 'em
Had to focus up, buckle down and step it up
You ain't really livin' how you rappin' get your hustle up, n*gga (Da Realest)
[Outro]
Y'all n*ggas know y'all can't f*ck with me, n*gga
That sh*t was lies
I'm 'bout to step on the gas on these n*ggas, though
Still on my winter grind, f*ck n*gga
Holler at me
Five-thousand for a verse, n*gga, ha!