

Yeah boy, you got your boy DJ Wiz out here
I'm high as a motherfucker,
yo
The turn up squad,
we out here y'all
What y'all doing out here?
What's up Devin? What up Zay?
What up Scuba?
Casey, you gon' feel better girl
You back out here,
you'll be back out here soon getting this money But to the
ones that's out here getting that money on the grind,
nigga Let's get high y'all,
y'all let out here today
Let's get it, you got your boy DJ motherfucking Wiz
On the grind in the cold,
we stay awake Trying to make a path from the choices that
we make Yeah, we rise up from the shadow of the street
Heavy on the pedal,
locked into the beat (let's get it)
We searching for the depth behind the static and the haze Walking
through the winters, counting down the heavy days Keep your chin up
high, yeah we're building up the dream More than what we have,
more than how we ever seem
(yeah,
keep going)
On the grind in the cold,
we stay awake
Trying to make a path from the choices that we make Yeah,
we rise up from the shadow of the street
Heavy on the pedal,
locked into the beat (we out here)
Yeah,
DJ Wiz still standing tall To the ones on the grind,
we see you all
Keep your head up high,
it gets better
Yeah...