[Intro]
Make it feel good, you know what I'm sayin'?
Make motherfuckers wanna say it, you know what I mean?
Yeah, this shit don't stop, you know what I'm sayin'?
This is my time right now, ain't no tomorrow
Yeah, look

[Chorus]
We gon' turn up the flame, put the press on 'em
Pull out them cards, hit the mall and get fresh on 'em
Been grindin', I feel a check comin'
Let me do my thing before I stretch somethin'
I been on the grind, I feel a check comin'
We gon' turn up the flame and put the press on 'em
Pull out them cars and get fresh on 'em
Let me do my thing before I stretch somethin'

[Verse 1]
Eatin' caviar at the World Off, probably 'bout to piss the world off
I give em' the middle finger, if shit go next level I give em' the trigger finger
Thumbin' through the money, pinky ring heavy
Ring finger naked, I ain't never gettin' married
I got homies doin' life, I got homies gettin' buried
Gotta stay focused before the streets be the death of me
I got a vision for me and my n***as next to me
Ten digit business, billion dollar destiny
Out the blue, n***as turnin' into opposition
You not cool rollin' in them old model Benzes
I got away from n***as and then I got to millions
Baby chased me off and now I got bitches
Best thing coulda ever happened
Got rid of the dead weight and the extra baggage
[Chorus]
We gon' turn up the flame, put the press on 'em
Pull out them cards, hit the mall and get fresh on 'em
Been grindin', I feel a check comin'
Let me do my thing before I stretch somethin'
I been on the grind, I feel a check comin'
We gon' turn up the flame and put the press on 'em
Pull out them cars and get fresh on 'em
Let me do my thing before I stretch somethin'

[Verse 2]
Street life made me ice cold, street life made me a entrepreneur
Street life made me a real legend, but these days street n***as really ain't impressive
One time for the n***as still stickin' to the code that been under pressure and never told
One time for the people makin' somethin' out of nothin'
Navigatin' through the Matrix, makin' money
Yeah, I been grindin', I feel a check comin'
But these ho n***as make me wanna stretch somethin'
It is what it is, I don't regret nothin'
N***as ain't real men, they don't correct nothin'
Pull out them cars and go and get fly, I be the streets motivation 'til I die
Pull out them cars and go and get fly, I be the streets motivation 'til I die

[Chorus]
We gon' turn up the flame, put the press on 'em
Pull out them cards, hit the mall and get fresh on 'em
Been grindin', I feel a check comin'
Let me do my thing before I stretch somethin'
I been on the grind, I feel a check comin'
We gon' turn up the flame and put the press on 'em
Pull out them cars and get fresh on 'em
Let me do my thing before I stretch somethin'