As I lay me down to sleep

I pray to lord my soul to keep

If I should die before I wake

I pray to lord my soul to take

My cup full, I'm laid back, I'm bout mine, you know that

I'm rag racin', zoom zoom, in a rush to get all that

Cross my heart, I die hard, come through your hood, in all black

If you real, you'd recognize

All I do is grind, and pray

Riding through the streets all day

I'm juuuuuust

My mama callin' on my line

Ain't talked in a couple days

Cause I got a lot on my mind

Tryna flip this up a couple ways

Everyday, I'm on it

3-6-5 I'm grindin', prayin', yeah

I gotta get this money

Make this money, make this money on you

I gotta get this money

Make this money, make this money on you

I'm a keep grindin', grindin'

I'm a keep griiiiindin'