[Verse 1]
Oh yea we get it here look at what we grippin' here
Attract it like a magnet the money and hoes stickin' here
Wonder if he pitching squares
Fixing mixing flipping grams
Hustler's ambition with the mind of a business man
Grind till I'm sittin' in
Hills no Beverly
Ridin' in exotics from the Dupont registry
And Dude floss heavily
Livin in the present but my past got ready for the future that's ahead of me
More bills than Bellamy
Look at me a boss and you chasin em like pepe le pew know u exhausted
Funky over here cuz I just lit the loud up
No bluff stand up guy from the ground up
After lumps sums man I come from the era of box spring wild cream piled up
Run and tear the town up
Money and the power
Respect come first tho
Next let the work go
[Hook]
Success is the goal
Move without Fear
Please clear the lane if ya drive ain't there
You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper
Til' the end of the road
Grind all year
Mu'fuckas better get it right right chea
You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper
[Verse 2]
Ain't scavenging to the riches
Follow my intuition
I'm blessed with the hustlers spirit and got one hell of a vision
These niggas actin like bitches
Bitches actin like niggas
No sense of the bigger picture ask ya self why you pitchin'
If you ain't got shit to show for
Yea I got drive and I still might need a chauffeur
The world need my rhymes fuck u think I'm doin shows for
Better realize real eyes always see the real lies it's what go for
And I ain't buying shit
Right on Bryant found my niche
Perfect timing now the stars aligning Bronx gon' do it big
And the game is looking rigged even lames got the cheat codes
They feed the expensive taste of these cheap hoes
Filling up the tanks on they egos
I ain't come all this way to be they heroes
From the concrete
Full of non believers pulled a miracle like Jesus now they kneeling at the god's feet
[Hook]
Success is the goal
Move without Fear
Please clear the lane if ya drive ain't there
You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper
Til' the end of the road
Grind all year
Mu'fuckas better get it right right chea
You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper
Oh yea we get it here look at what we grippin' here
Attract it like a magnet the money and hoes stickin' here
Wonder if he pitching squares
Fixing mixing flipping grams
Hustler's ambition with the mind of a business man
Grind till I'm sittin' in
Hills no Beverly
Ridin' in exotics from the Dupont registry
And Dude floss heavily
Livin in the present but my past got ready for the future that's ahead of me
More bills than Bellamy
Look at me a boss and you chasin em like pepe le pew know u exhausted
Funky over here cuz I just lit the loud up
No bluff stand up guy from the ground up
After lumps sums man I come from the era of box spring wild cream piled up
Run and tear the town up
Money and the power
Respect come first tho
Next let the work go
[Hook]
Success is the goal
Move without Fear
Please clear the lane if ya drive ain't there
You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper
Til' the end of the road
Grind all year
Mu'fuckas better get it right right chea
You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper
[Verse 2]
Ain't scavenging to the riches
Follow my intuition
I'm blessed with the hustlers spirit and got one hell of a vision
These niggas actin like bitches
Bitches actin like niggas
No sense of the bigger picture ask ya self why you pitchin'
If you ain't got shit to show for
Yea I got drive and I still might need a chauffeur
The world need my rhymes fuck u think I'm doin shows for
Better realize real eyes always see the real lies it's what go for
And I ain't buying shit
Right on Bryant found my niche
Perfect timing now the stars aligning Bronx gon' do it big
And the game is looking rigged even lames got the cheat codes
They feed the expensive taste of these cheap hoes
Filling up the tanks on they egos
I ain't come all this way to be they heroes
From the concrete
Full of non believers pulled a miracle like Jesus now they kneeling at the god's feet
[Hook]
Success is the goal
Move without Fear
Please clear the lane if ya drive ain't there
You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper
Til' the end of the road
Grind all year
Mu'fuckas better get it right right chea
You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper
( Superb )
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