hook
Fine Ass sh**, fine a** flow, fly a** n***a with a fine a** hoe
Verse 1
Nice clean draws, clad recipe denim
Cronic beats in the house, it is what it is
Jay-P again, am fresher than a casket
I just popped the spade, serenade the streets
The one time brigade, make it two, three, four
I gotta hit score, figure more, count the figures
The bounty we collect, I recollect the doing
As a fact, we came through with nothing
Started to make a little something
Truth be told, it pays to grind, I re wind my thoughts
Right behind, the image that the try to portray of me
Wouldn’t work, y’all astray, get on track
Back to back, I been a hustler
Under stand the reason am sipping fine a** sh**
On my set,Cut! Am a ray of hope to somebody from the gutter with nothing but dreams