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Succeed & Grind Video (MV)




Performed By: Benny Cane
Length: 3:55
Written by: Riley Caines




Benny Cane - Succeed & Grind Lyrics




Used to hit the THC
But now I'm on the CBD
Used to Doubt myself
But now I wanna see this dream
On the big screen
Big feen
For the energy
Keep my circle small
I just cut out enemies
Only friending G's
Best not to offending me
Throw a stick into your spokes
The way I'm peddling these beats
Thoughts been cycling
Recycling my worries
Like a bottle
Here's my 5 cents
2.5 times harder
Then a blacked out
Million dollar
Private jet that's charter
Boutta drop a classic
Shout out wheezy
Cane n Carter
Fame n stardom
I remember Days
That my car won't even start up
Soon be sellin features
To my teachers
Wanna barter
Like a pawn star
Only girls I'm f*cking with
Are porn stars
Kinda girl that make you roll your eyes
And rate em with a 5 star
Re-read all my shit
Cause dawg I guarantee
I hide bars
Stealing bases daily
When I drop this gonna
Slide far
People hear my voice
And they start to sweat
Weather you're riding with me
Or wanna find me dead
I been
Headed for what I'm destine
In the green no red
They, lay awake at night
And think bout what I said
I've been ace'n all my tests
In the game
I'm set
30 thousand f*cking people
Pay to see my set
Imma do this music Shit
Til my mind compress
Up on the cover
Of the Forbes
With a rari
BET

Cause all this
Sunshine
Got me feeling like
Nobody can step to me
Do you catch my vibe
Some Beers and a bad bitch
Couple G's to grind
Cruisin out to the beach
We gon see in time
Who got the Best life
Guarantee it's mine
I Ain't one for competition
But I win this time
I got all I ever need
I succeed and grind
Give all my g's a check
Like inspection lines

I
I'll over show em'
Like a car show
Hard to keep up with the Cane
Way these bars flow
Hard to live a normal life
Chewing bars ho
Get off all them xanies
Make you pansies spit your bars slow
Imma pull my weight
I'm never late with cargo
Landin out in London
Best know I'm in charge yo
Big ball packer
Ya the Haters catch a far throw
Brady to these ladies
Touch down
I'm so far gone
Yeah
I'm so faded faded faded
I don't understand why every body
F*ckin jaded
I'm just tryin steal the light
Guess You could call this Casing
Overlooking all my competition
Came up from a basement
Stayin gravy
Time that's poorly spent
Is time that's wasted
Seemin crazy while
I'm writing I'm so dark and shady
Really I just want a life for myself and my lady
One day have a kid when we get rich
I'll call em Benny Baby
Lookin 10 feet tall when I stand up
Plant a seed grew to tree
Get my bands up
When I see you at the show best have your hands up
Only reason I don't have to see em
Is if you lost that shit to cancer
Keep em off my back
Yeah I never write with tandem
Slap shot shit since a youngin
No bantom
Boutta trade the Jetta
Yeah I'll settle for a phantom
Genie gimme g's please
B.C.'s wishes granted

All this sun shine
Got me feelin like
Nobody can step to me
Do you catch my vibe
Some Beers and a bad bitch
Couple G's to grind
Cruising out to the beach
We gon see in time
Who got the
Best life
Guarantee it's mine
I Ain't one for competition
But I win this time
I got all I ever need
I succeed and grind
Give all my g's a check
Like inspection lines

I Fade away
Like Dwayne Wade
Cleaner than cascade
Steady with black threads
Like I nap in a bat cave
Happy To grasp fame
Move into the fast lane
Take pictures of the present
Reminisce when the cash came
You cats lame
So heated you
Need a rad change
Let life run its course
Like you been trapped
In that crash game
Most sad days
Are just the slope
To your rad days
So get up
Dust yourself off
We all fighting
This rat race

It got me feeling like
Nobody can step to me
Do you catch my vibe
Some Beers and a bad bitch
Couple G's to grind
Cruising out to the beach
We gon see in time
Who got the
Best life
Guarantee it's mine
I Ain't one for competition
But I win this time
I got all I ever need
I succeed and grind
Give all my g's a check
Like inspection lines
I
I
I succeed and grind
Giving all my g's checks like inspection lines
I

Bitch
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Used to hit the THC
But now I'm on the CBD
Used to Doubt myself
But now I wanna see this dream
On the big screen
Big feen
For the energy
Keep my circle small
I just cut out enemies
Only friending G's
Best not to offending me
Throw a stick into your spokes
The way I'm peddling these beats
Thoughts been cycling
Recycling my worries
Like a bottle
Here's my 5 cents
2.5 times harder
Then a blacked out
Million dollar
Private jet that's charter
Boutta drop a classic
Shout out wheezy
Cane n Carter
Fame n stardom
I remember Days
That my car won't even start up
Soon be sellin features
To my teachers
Wanna barter
Like a pawn star
Only girls I'm f*cking with
Are porn stars
Kinda girl that make you roll your eyes
And rate em with a 5 star
Re-read all my shit
Cause dawg I guarantee
I hide bars
Stealing bases daily
When I drop this gonna
Slide far
People hear my voice
And they start to sweat
Weather you're riding with me
Or wanna find me dead
I been
Headed for what I'm destine
In the green no red
They, lay awake at night
And think bout what I said
I've been ace'n all my tests
In the game
I'm set
30 thousand f*cking people
Pay to see my set
Imma do this music Shit
Til my mind compress
Up on the cover
Of the Forbes
With a rari
BET

Cause all this
Sunshine
Got me feeling like
Nobody can step to me
Do you catch my vibe
Some Beers and a bad bitch
Couple G's to grind
Cruisin out to the beach
We gon see in time
Who got the Best life
Guarantee it's mine
I Ain't one for competition
But I win this time
I got all I ever need
I succeed and grind
Give all my g's a check
Like inspection lines

I
I'll over show em'
Like a car show
Hard to keep up with the Cane
Way these bars flow
Hard to live a normal life
Chewing bars ho
Get off all them xanies
Make you pansies spit your bars slow
Imma pull my weight
I'm never late with cargo
Landin out in London
Best know I'm in charge yo
Big ball packer
Ya the Haters catch a far throw
Brady to these ladies
Touch down
I'm so far gone
Yeah
I'm so faded faded faded
I don't understand why every body
F*ckin jaded
I'm just tryin steal the light
Guess You could call this Casing
Overlooking all my competition
Came up from a basement
Stayin gravy
Time that's poorly spent
Is time that's wasted
Seemin crazy while
I'm writing I'm so dark and shady
Really I just want a life for myself and my lady
One day have a kid when we get rich
I'll call em Benny Baby
Lookin 10 feet tall when I stand up
Plant a seed grew to tree
Get my bands up
When I see you at the show best have your hands up
Only reason I don't have to see em
Is if you lost that shit to cancer
Keep em off my back
Yeah I never write with tandem
Slap shot shit since a youngin
No bantom
Boutta trade the Jetta
Yeah I'll settle for a phantom
Genie gimme g's please
B.C.'s wishes granted

All this sun shine
Got me feelin like
Nobody can step to me
Do you catch my vibe
Some Beers and a bad bitch
Couple G's to grind
Cruising out to the beach
We gon see in time
Who got the
Best life
Guarantee it's mine
I Ain't one for competition
But I win this time
I got all I ever need
I succeed and grind
Give all my g's a check
Like inspection lines

I Fade away
Like Dwayne Wade
Cleaner than cascade
Steady with black threads
Like I nap in a bat cave
Happy To grasp fame
Move into the fast lane
Take pictures of the present
Reminisce when the cash came
You cats lame
So heated you
Need a rad change
Let life run its course
Like you been trapped
In that crash game
Most sad days
Are just the slope
To your rad days
So get up
Dust yourself off
We all fighting
This rat race

It got me feeling like
Nobody can step to me
Do you catch my vibe
Some Beers and a bad bitch
Couple G's to grind
Cruising out to the beach
We gon see in time
Who got the
Best life
Guarantee it's mine
I Ain't one for competition
But I win this time
I got all I ever need
I succeed and grind
Give all my g's a check
Like inspection lines
I
I
I succeed and grind
Giving all my g's checks like inspection lines
I

Bitch
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Writer: Riley Caines
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