[Chorus]
That's the formula
Gotta stack it up
I'm chasing cheddar
Moving forward, never backing up
Got a hand on the wheel
And a hand on the shift
Picking up speed
Hoping that I don't slip
That's the formula
When I'm changing lanes
Keep it real with me
And maybe change the game
It's time to step it up
Already laid the foundation
I gotta keep grinding
Ain't no celebration

[Verse 1]

Nah, back on my same shit
I might go ham shit
Homeboy, throw your hand up
If you got a plan, shit
Something for the streets, dog
Grooving through the beats, dog
Getting in the game, boy
Listen for my cleats, dog
Grinder for the paper
We're tryna save it for later
I'm getting what I'm owed
I nevеr expect a favor
That's a 2.0
I just upgraded
Buy anothеr bottle
Yup, I just got faded
It's one part patience
One part skills
The other's dedication
To make it to all the bills
And my '08 Celtic pierced
Rhymes so fast
I'm catching all the money pronto
Welcome to the new skill
(Swoosh)
On the new kicks
Catching my new jeans
Rhyme game ruthless
Them when I'm sleeping
I'm thinking about my next move
And when they're dreaming
I'm counting up in the next room
When I'm powered up
They thinking they gotta rest
Student of success
I'm thinking I gotta test soon
(Yeah, uh)
Let me flow through your speakers
Untouched soul like a new pair of sneakers
[Chorus]

That's the formula
Gotta stack it up
I'm chasing cheddar
Moving forward, never backing up
Got a hand on the wheel
And a hand on the shift
Picking up speed
Hoping that I don't slip
That's the formula
When I'm changing lanes
Keep it real with me
And maybe change the game
It's time to step it up
Already laid the foundation
I gotta keep grinding
Ain't no celebration
[Verse 2]

Nah, grooving instinct
Three dot race
So every time you see me
Looks like I'm on vacation
Too smooth, maybe it's delivery
Or maybe it's the words
I'm shooting off like artillery
When I'm back, it's shot
Up at the peninsula
A conversation, paper related
I gotta pencil ya
Adhere to the schedule
Feeling so incredible
Liquor in the system
Let's make some night unforgettable
My flow is unpredictable
My enemies are miserable
I'm running and gunning
And not stopping until the pinnacle
Nah
Want the top spot
Never giving drops off
I'm trying to break a record
Bring a whistle and a stop clock
[Chorus]

That's the formula
Gotta stack it up
I'm chasing cheddar
Moving forward, never backing up
Got a hand on the wheel
And a hand on the shift
Picking up speed
Hoping that I don't slip
That's the formula
When I'm changing lanes
Keep it real with me
And maybe change the game
It's time to step it up
Already laid the foundation
I gotta keep grinding
Ain't no celebration