This is a song about "Grit"

But materialism’s nice, and really they like the grit,

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

Because there ain't no coming back from that

I have got the guts and true grit

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

So i take another hit my teeth i grit

This grit is what im feeling but i aint got a light

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

Streets are full of grit if you commit crimes

Bring the battering ram where you live

Im obtuse when i see you i grit my tooth

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Cuz i'm sure thankful for it, their wouldn't be true grit