This is a song about "Turn up grind hard smokin in jamica"

I tuck her in, it's freezin' turn up the heat in the oven

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

Jump up in the whip then, turn it on, and blast the music,

People forgettin about hard work and that grind

One day at a timeshe the one? never mind

You turn of your feelings when the life is hard, but you live in sweden your

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Hustle and grind this shit hard feel the beat and bounce to this shit nigga,

Sat up all night with a poltergeist smokin' crack

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

Yes i live up in my past , reasons to stay on my grind,

I tuck her in, it's freezin' turn up the heat in the oven

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one