Uhh, A$htray
LOVECREW
Yeah, Check
DG turn me up some
Let's get this Money
Pouncing on a check
I be on my grind
I got paper in my pocket
But it's really on my mind
Inner City dealings
Better come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Pouncing on a check
I be on my grind
I got paper in my pocket
But it's really on my mind
Inner City dealings
Better come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Got a band in my pocket
30 more on my mind
Like Spitta, let my fitted sit high
Cause I'm really on my grind
I'd love to stay and chat but why lie
If we ain't talking money
I don't really have time
I'm back on the scene
LOVECREW be the team
All City, everywhere we go
The vision Supreme
Gettin' money be the theme
Make sure you come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Early morning, late nights
Break it down, catch flight
No handouts, took my piece of the pie
Southside, Eastside
Mid-City, K-town, Pico-U
Westside, Northside they all ride
Sunny weather yet
I prepare For rainy days, any day
Pigs can catch you ridin' dirty in LA
So I play it smart and I look both ways
Watch my back where my third eye lays
Too much fake shit around the way
So I just sit back and enjoy this Jane
Pouncing on a check
I be on my grind
I got paper in my pocket
But it's really on my mind
Inner City dealings
Better come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Pouncing on a check
I be on my grind
I got paper in my pocket
But it's really on my mind
Inner City dealings
Better come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Yeah, Yeah
A$htrayyy
Bitch I'm the truest, I really get foolish
Room with a view down in Cabo San Lucas
This is what it's like
When you living out your dreams
Knotts so big I need the JNCO jeans
Out all night that they thought I was a raver
Mezcal sippin' never no chaser
SL dippin' roadster racer
How you independent but you move so major
I got a secret to my sauce
I can double up and bounce back from a loss
I can knuckle up and throw hands like a boss
Bitch buckle up cause the grind don't stop
Uhh See I planed the default
Trusting the process flex the result
They say it come easy now that part false
I get my own brick then I make a summersault like Yeah
Pouncing on a check
I be on my grind
I got paper in my pocket
But it's really on my mind
Inner City dealings
Better come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Pouncing on a check
I be on my grind
I got paper in my pocket
But it's really on my mind
Inner City dealings
Better come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Got one life to live
Follow your dreams
Make shit happen
I'm out
Alex A$htray - All City (feat. Speak) Lyrics
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English
Uhh, A$htray
LOVECREW
Yeah, Check
DG turn me up some
Let's get this Money
Pouncing on a check
I be on my grind
I got paper in my pocket
But it's really on my mind
Inner City dealings
Better come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Pouncing on a check
I be on my grind
I got paper in my pocket
But it's really on my mind
Inner City dealings
Better come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Got a band in my pocket
30 more on my mind
Like Spitta, let my fitted sit high
Cause I'm really on my grind
I'd love to stay and chat but why lie
If we ain't talking money
I don't really have time
I'm back on the scene
LOVECREW be the team
All City, everywhere we go
The vision Supreme
Gettin' money be the theme
Make sure you come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Early morning, late nights
Break it down, catch flight
No handouts, took my piece of the pie
Southside, Eastside
Mid-City, K-town, Pico-U
Westside, Northside they all ride
Sunny weather yet
I prepare For rainy days, any day
Pigs can catch you ridin' dirty in LA
So I play it smart and I look both ways
Watch my back where my third eye lays
Too much fake shit around the way
So I just sit back and enjoy this Jane
Pouncing on a check
I be on my grind
I got paper in my pocket
But it's really on my mind
Inner City dealings
Better come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Pouncing on a check
I be on my grind
I got paper in my pocket
But it's really on my mind
Inner City dealings
Better come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Yeah, Yeah
A$htrayyy
Bitch I'm the truest, I really get foolish
Room with a view down in Cabo San Lucas
This is what it's like
When you living out your dreams
Knotts so big I need the JNCO jeans
Out all night that they thought I was a raver
Mezcal sippin' never no chaser
SL dippin' roadster racer
How you independent but you move so major
I got a secret to my sauce
I can double up and bounce back from a loss
I can knuckle up and throw hands like a boss
Bitch buckle up cause the grind don't stop
Uhh See I planed the default
Trusting the process flex the result
They say it come easy now that part false
I get my own brick then I make a summersault like Yeah
Pouncing on a check
I be on my grind
I got paper in my pocket
But it's really on my mind
Inner City dealings
Better come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Pouncing on a check
I be on my grind
I got paper in my pocket
But it's really on my mind
Inner City dealings
Better come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Got one life to live
Follow your dreams
Make shit happen
I'm out
LOVECREW
Yeah, Check
DG turn me up some
Let's get this Money
Pouncing on a check
I be on my grind
I got paper in my pocket
But it's really on my mind
Inner City dealings
Better come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Pouncing on a check
I be on my grind
I got paper in my pocket
But it's really on my mind
Inner City dealings
Better come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Got a band in my pocket
30 more on my mind
Like Spitta, let my fitted sit high
Cause I'm really on my grind
I'd love to stay and chat but why lie
If we ain't talking money
I don't really have time
I'm back on the scene
LOVECREW be the team
All City, everywhere we go
The vision Supreme
Gettin' money be the theme
Make sure you come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Early morning, late nights
Break it down, catch flight
No handouts, took my piece of the pie
Southside, Eastside
Mid-City, K-town, Pico-U
Westside, Northside they all ride
Sunny weather yet
I prepare For rainy days, any day
Pigs can catch you ridin' dirty in LA
So I play it smart and I look both ways
Watch my back where my third eye lays
Too much fake shit around the way
So I just sit back and enjoy this Jane
Pouncing on a check
I be on my grind
I got paper in my pocket
But it's really on my mind
Inner City dealings
Better come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Pouncing on a check
I be on my grind
I got paper in my pocket
But it's really on my mind
Inner City dealings
Better come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Yeah, Yeah
A$htrayyy
Bitch I'm the truest, I really get foolish
Room with a view down in Cabo San Lucas
This is what it's like
When you living out your dreams
Knotts so big I need the JNCO jeans
Out all night that they thought I was a raver
Mezcal sippin' never no chaser
SL dippin' roadster racer
How you independent but you move so major
I got a secret to my sauce
I can double up and bounce back from a loss
I can knuckle up and throw hands like a boss
Bitch buckle up cause the grind don't stop
Uhh See I planed the default
Trusting the process flex the result
They say it come easy now that part false
I get my own brick then I make a summersault like Yeah
Pouncing on a check
I be on my grind
I got paper in my pocket
But it's really on my mind
Inner City dealings
Better come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Pouncing on a check
I be on my grind
I got paper in my pocket
But it's really on my mind
Inner City dealings
Better come correct
You ain't gotta f*ck with it
But the hustle you respect
Got one life to live
Follow your dreams
Make shit happen
I'm out
Writer: Anthony Maidana, Alex Montoya
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid