[Intro]
Blizzy, what you cooking up?

[Chorus]
I'm flooring the gas, I'm chasing the bag
Out racing my past, I'm doing the dash
Living the dream, but what do it mean if I'm not the one to make this shit last
Yeah, I gotta grind, can't go back
I gotta grind, can't go back
I gotta grind, can't go back
I gotta grind, can't go back

[Verse]
Back, back, back, back to black, black, black
Check the stats like Steve Nash, it's a play I'm passing
No need to hide all that shit from my mama
She know that I'm living like that
How can I not be a problem when I can hit my father up for the straps
I'm tryna figure a way out so I can teach my n***as how to do that
The closest I seen Vince, Thebe and T, so I guess it make sense I'm gon' rap
My pops relapsed, he back in the trap
Can't tell [?] he tryna flip in the stacks
The stripеs is mad, don't see how I act how I act
Think I should be glad, but I need a bag [?]
To understand wherе the fuck I am at
Soon as I hit cat, new era hat
I gotta ask him, go to the mask
Shake off my demons like they etch-a-sketched in
Rebuilt my foundation like I play Tetris
Don't care 'bout who best or who next up
I'm in my own lane, and I'm best in

[Chorus]
I'm flooring the gas, I'm chasing the bag
Out racing my past, I'm doing the dash
Living the dream, but what do it mean if I'm not the one to make this shit last
Yeah, I gotta grind, can't go back
I gotta grind, can't go back
I gotta grind, can't go back
I gotta grind, can't go