"Put your trust in God" thats what mama told me
Reasons why I gotta do this for my brosky
Pull up with ma squad
Outside, We outside
King of the new school
Am ghetto OG
"Put your trust in God" that's what mama told me
Reason why I gotta do this for my brosky
Pull up with my squad pull with my whole team
Yeah we smoking inna the air
I know some nigga they do codeine on a reg
I'm working all night gat me grinding for my bread
Lot of money gon' get you lot friends
All these stacks have been pilling, gat me smiling to the bank
All these icy Pussy round me like a diamond all around
You snitch you die you gat to keep it 100 fam
We smoking loud we gat to keep it all red
I love to love but I love money mostly
My past was round all these drugs made me go craze
I know some niggas they can't do without the codeine
Back in the trenches I swear to God we like Gold
Yeah we smoking inna the air
I know some nigga they do codeine on a reg
I'm working all night gat me grinding for my bread
Lot of money gon' get you lot friends
Yeah we smoking in a the air
I know some nigga they do codein on a reg
I'm working all night gah me grinding for my bread
Lot of money gon' get you lot friends
We on our grind, Lost in the grind
Can't go back to my mama fucking is late to cry
All I want is money don't care who gon' die tonight
Have been through a lot all these money ain't satisfy
Days am in trouble gat to call on my God
He paved the way, I'm making waves all of myself
Many times I tried to call on my dawg
No one was picking, gat to be strong myself
Me and my nigas on deck
I know some niggas they got sick inna the head
I called them brothers cuz' we grinding for the bread
Reason why I gat to keep my kid away around me
Am ghetto OG
"Put your trust in God" that's what mama told me
Reason why I gotta do this for my brosky
Pull up with my squad pull with my whole team
Yeah we smoking inna the air
I know some nigga they do codeine on a reg
I'm working all night gat me grinding for my bread
Lot of money gon' get you lot friends