Rise & Grind (feat. Backbone)

RISE & GRIND feat. Backbone

SKINNY DEVILLE VERSE:

Some want money and the power

I just want to get home safe and take a shower

hang with the fam about a hour

get back on my grind, ease my mind

I’m thinking stout, but might end up with a sour

If i walks it like i talks it, least i never was a coward

No matter what i get, all this shit is ours

And yeah i’ll take em now, if all we talking bout is flowers

Tomorrow’s never promised, all i am is honest

Started smoking CBD to chill out on the chronic

For a minute maybe 60, not loud its only whispering

I make this shit look easy from far away its glistening

Back when i was 16, learned a lot from listening

Turned it all to instinct, to one up all my rivals

Father was a deacon, but i barely read the Bible

The globe is cold and what i learned its all about survival…

QUELLY HOOK:

Everyday i wake up

Gotta get my weight up

Just to get where I’m going…

Knowing that I’m up now,

Every time I touch down,

You can see the grain is showing

Rise & Grind

Are you gone shine with me?

My state of mind

No you can’t fuck with me…

FISH SCALES VERSE:

I’m in a country boy fit

Schlitz malt liquor shit

Chuck Taylor’s on

Po ballin **** shit

Neighbor just died

Who gone get the benefits

I grew up wit his kids so we all share the sentiments

Know we gone get drunk

Laugh cry and reminisce

Toast to the moment

I hope we grow from it

Cause every time I visit get a feeling in my stomach

We always kept it honest

But relationships tarnish

Small town stories getting

Documented poorly

The truth will make it to the mainstream one day surely

Georgia bulldog license plate on the bumper

Still can hear coach

Don’t Fade on ya jumper

Kinda feelin boujie

Went out here eatin sushi

Far from the bar with cheap shots and a Lucy

Now we on the beach in this bitch drinking Truly’s

Looking up at the stars from bed of a dually like

QUELLY HOOK:

Everyday i wake up

Gotta get my weight up

Just to get where I’m going…

Knowing that I’m up now,

Every time I touch down,

You can see the grain is showing

Rise & Grind

Are you gone shine with me?

My state of mind

No you can’t fuck with me…

BACKBONE VERSE:

Packs in pick and roll, Stockton to Malone

On the way to Utah, all that Jazz

She from Macon, all that ASS

Im Mr. Fat Face, all that’s CASH

Street sweeper take out the trash

Dope boy fresh about a brick and a half

Please pardon the particulars

Plush custom leathers, tethered analogies, made for TV

Fly personality, the South Sides pride

The anthology, put that record back on

Its a classic 45 smooth R&B move

We the Spinners, blue suede shoes

But these SB’s, yee ain’t got these

Loud marijuana imported from California

Long story short, this is all i got to say

Went from worst class to first class

What a day

QUELLY BRIDGE:

Oh, You tried to take em down but you know Im all about the motion

And people all around steady yelling how they know that I’m the coldest

Yeah I made a way, yeah I’m too bad

They trying to break me, know they mad

I know, oh oh oh