Limit

I gotta yeah I gotta, I gotta Yeah I gotta work I gotta push it to the limit I gotta grind I ain’t stopping till I’m finished I gotta work I gotta push it to the limit I gotta grind With this life that I’m given You gotta listen Every single minute counts Don’t nobody care about how much cash you got in your bank account We all gon’ die, so live your life Just live your life, by your design yeah yeah I’ve been working on my music thing Writing out my own dreams Let’s make a name Give my future wife and kids everything Hoping that I make my father proud, my momma too that’s all that counts I live every day to its fullest like yeah that’s word of mouth We three boys from the same man I was only six, with a big plan Oh damn that’s crazy In my fam you know I’m the baby By this time next hope that I made it Hope at seventeen my dreams I keep chasing My time has been long over waited Hoping I never be jaded Listen back to them good days Thinking bout summertime Playing ball at night You were twelve and nineteen I was only seven writing rhymes You were in the room, locked me out But nah, it’s fine, guess it taught me my grind Us Fonder boys it’s our time to shine I gotta work I gotta push it to the limit I gotta grind I ain’t stopping till I’m finished I gotta work I gotta push it to the limit I gotta grind With this life that I’m given You gotta listen Every single minute counts Don’t nobody care about how much cash you got in your bank account We all gon’ die, so live your life Just live your life, by your design yeah yeah Aye Money will come, money will go I’m staying true to myself I’m deep in my thoughts, I’m lost in my head I’m thinking I’m needing some help yeah No I’m not good enough, no I’m not good enough I don’t believe in myself If I would just try, I could be the guy that everyone talking about I’m running out of patience, running low on options But I never settled for a minute, just got rid of them toxins I wanna be there for my kids, but baby mommas disgusting Shoot their words, they hit me hard, go to my head like concussions I’m not a loser I just went down the wrong path But I am busting my ass and working hard to get back to reality Man I guarantee I will make it back up on my feet, and make my children proud of me you know I gotta work I gotta push it to the limit I gotta grind I ain’t stopping till I’m finished I gotta work I gotta push it to the limit I gotta grind With this life that I’m given You gotta listen Every single minute counts Don’t nobody care about how much cash you got in your bank account We all gon’ die, so live your life Just live your life, by your design yeah yeah