Fixemup & Dnatrl - Crawl Out

I go I don't know how to stop
Pookie new jack phone calls from the rock
It's calling me and calling me money keeps calling me
The grind either requires none or all of me
No half steppin no no half steppin
No half steppin, no no half steppin
You're either all in or all out
From the bottom of the barrel I managed to crawl out

I hope I'm the topic of conversation
Niggas gonna show love or either niggas be hating
My conscious is over weighted
Issues heavy upon my shoulders I just don't want to say shit
Mind on vacation
Total relaxation undisclosed location
Remember I was broke stuck in my granny's basement
The butt of nigga's jokes but fuck it I ate it
All hustle no luck I made it
Pros and cons I gotta weigh them
Foes outsmarted them hoes I play them
My favor in every situation
My haters great source of motivation
I don't hate them fuck it I embrace them
Don't wait up this money I'm chasing
On everything I want it once a nigga taste it

I go I don't know how to stop
Pookie new jack phone calls from the rock
It's calling me and calling me money keeps calling me
The grind either requires none or all of me
No half steppin no no half steppin
No half steppin no no half steppin
You're either all in or all out
From the bottom of the barrel I managed to crawl out

Pray I'm always able to ball out
Break bread with my dogs haters get starved out
Niggas still stuck vehicle stalled out
I don't give one fuck, conveniently all out
On my paper chase taking the smart route
I restored the faith in cases where y'all doubt
Ambitiously on my grind
My only enemy is me against Father Time I hate to be called out
If I'm in heavens light and my name gets called out
Fine line between saint and sinner no doubt
I done did my dirt I done been around
Thank god I ain't on a shirt or somewhere in the ground
Thinking why buy the milk nigga I got the cow
It's a promise when a nigga make a vow
I harbor guilt shit I did as a child
Let it out what better time than now
Never incriminate myself no way no how
I'm generating wealth no time for a trial
It's my time now I'm just making my rounds

I go I don't know how to stop
Pookie new jack phone calls from the rock
It's calling me and calling me the money keeps calling me
The grind either requires none or all of me
No half steppin no no half steppin
No half steppin no no half steppin
You're either all in or all out
From the bottom of the barrel I managed to crawl out

Written by:
Gary Martin

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