[Hook x2]
All I do is, All I do is rhyme
All I do is get this money, All I do is grind
Play shows and chill with hunnies, All I do is shine
Tour the world ain't it funny, I'm one of a kind
[Verse 1: No Less]
Chip off the old block but got something new
Papa never understood what my mind could do
And momma never ever had the time to patient
If the glove fits the crime, then why the f** am I waiting?
I'm facing trial, and I'm really getting anxious
I'm in denial, back and forth I'm always pacing
But time is wasted, so I gotta get that money
Cuz it's funny when your pockets empty people think your ugly, uh
Unless your going hard, then people often dig it
But if yo a** ain't got it, then I better see you sittin'
This ain't a hobby, no, I really f**ing live it
Even if I never make it, to the end, I'm gonna spit it
You best believe it, I'm 10 toes in it
And the song ain't even over, I suggest you never skip it
But if you just don't feel it, go ahead and put your sa** in
But that really just don't phase me, I impervious to disses
It truly doesn't matter coz I think I lost my hearing
My visions getting blurry so I'm tight with all these women
And women's such a touchy subject that I'd rather feel
My girl will probably k** me but I gotta keep it real
I'm a man, I do what I can
I try to keep my sanity from getting out of hand
But times are getting hard, so I'm stressing with no plan
I'm tryna keep my family from living in a van sooooo...
[Hook x2: No Less]
[Verse 2: Vonbock]
I'm one of a kind, one, well at least that's what I tell myself
Doing shows and the studio there's nothing else
Better, trendsetter, but I remember
When no one gave me the time of the day, now I infect ya
Two hands in the air, when the lights on, I feel the crowd shout back because the respect the real
All I do is grind, I'm in the lab all day
Old friends calling my phone telling me I've turned fake
So I've been busy, butcha boy tryna blow
When I got the fame and success, it's all our dough
Puzzle pieces, but it'll make sense soon
But for now, I'm just a fake a** goon(I guess)
See, I talk for my people, life in the rhyme
Explaining my absence, progressing over time
They say when hoes around, it slows you down
Couldn't agree, more I need a queen for the town
It's tough when everyone's tryna hold a gavel
Judging me, let me introduce your face to gravel
I'm building a movement, f** the Billboards
Even if I'm at the top, I'll still ride my skateboard
Down to earth, with a pound a purp
Riding through the west call me, Wyatter
California coozy sessions, chickens in arresting
Pull my shorts down, do biz, no exceptions
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