All the Time (feat. Phillipmore & Connor Fink)
Jek
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Oh yeah Ain't no magic pill know I gotta just grind yeah Smoking high grade I be tryna ease my mind yeah Tell myself all the time shits gon be fine yeah Hope that shits the truth but sometimes feels like I'm lying Sipping drank keep it flowing get the dank get to rolling Don't stop til I'm faded tryna make it not fake it Never phony too genuine do what I gotta to get the win Praying and working and wishing yeah bitch I'm a man on a mission woah Sick and tired washing dishes I'm tryna get to the riches Dick down couple bitches and run this shit like fitness yeah Long as you give it a shot don't trip about the misses Better than holding the rock looking scared on some bitch shit Once my foot gets in the door Ima get some fucking dough F*ck tryna keep afloat I'd rather party with hoes on a boat Focus on yourself you get lost if you don't Gotta fight your demons never let them take control Want it so bad cry til my eyes are empty F*ck all you clowns that are so filled with envy If I don't reach my dreams Ima die attempting Lord please protect me from the evil shit that tempt me It's on my mind all the time got me feeling right I poured an 8 inside my soda got me feeling nice I'm on my grind all the time Ima get what's mines My bitch a dime oh so fine she gon hit my line Dollar signs dollar signs yeah they on my mind Time to shine time to shine all the fucking time Yeah and I can't even lie Got too much on my mind all the fucking time She wanna smoke what I'm smoking she know it's potent Hoe now you know this tell me to stop but I'm floating Dont even know her which way I am going But Ima keep going Ima keep going aye Ima keep going Ima keep going Ima keep going aye Ima keep going All my boys chasing this money I think it's so funny how y'all tryna fit in the loop Try and play me for a dummy and I will go dummy I really hate losing my cool She wanna rub on my Tommy she rock but no Johnny she wanna go vroom in the coupe She wanna sloppy my toppy she heard me talking yeah this shit ain't nothing new Aye I know just what the f*ck I'm doing Getting to it I might lose it I might lose it And my new bitch she be acting clueless Keep it moving bitch I'm ruthless It's on my mind all the time got me feeling right I poured an 8 inside my soda got me feeling nice I'm on my grind all the time Ima get what's mines My bitch a dime oh so fine she gon hit my line Dollar signs dollar signs yeah they on my mind Time to shine time to shine all the fucking time Yeah and I can't even lie Got too much on my mind all the fucking time
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