RISE AND GRIND

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Rise and grind, yeah, let's chase the fucking cash flow I've been going hard, even if you didn't ask, bro Let's grab a drink and I'll blow smoke all up your asshole I'm the bestest thing you'll hear from PB-J to canned Coke [Pre-Chorus] If I were you I'd be a little self-conscious Pull yourself apart for just a little bit of content It's so embarrassing, I play into the nonsense If I think about it any longer I might vomit [Chorus] Is this just how it is? Is this just how it is? Sell your self-respect just to earn a couple quid, oh The bottles opened up, you can't put back the fizz A state of complacеnce I'm losing my patience [Post-Chorus] (Yеah, I just submitted my verification) (It's been a few months, they're still processing it) [Verse 2] Losing self-esteem so I down some more kombucha Neg a couple bitches till their cheeks are flushing fuchsia Ladies love to hear how all my cash turned into crypto I get so much pussy, I should probably teach a class, bro [Pre-Chorus] If I were you I'd be a little self-conscious Pull yourself apart for just a little bit of content It's so embarrassing, I play into the nonsense If I think about it any longer I might vomit [Chorus] Is this just how it is? Is this just how it is? Sell your self-respect just to earn a couple quid, oh The bottles opened up, you can't put back the fizz A state of complacence I'm losing my patience [Post-Chorus] Yeah, Elon's pretty chill Bro, I've been grinding so hard I'm literally just a nub [Bridge] Can I just sit in my house without having to hear about The newest acquisition I can monetise for clout? I'd rather do the dishes than go handing out my digits To the next poor soul I've gotta corner just to listen (If I were you, I'd be a little self-conscious) Can't you make a living without flexing on your followers? You're only slinging supplements and here's a harder pill to swallow (If I were you, I'd be a little self-conscious) Your exalted overlord the algorithm's only using Your natural ambition as a brick to build a house of bollocks [Chorus] Is this just how it is? Is this just how it is? Sell your self-respect just to earn a couple quid, oh The bottles opened up, you can't put back the fizz A state of complacence I'm losing my patience