Verse 1: I remember sleepin' on that cold floor, no sheets, No heat, just dreams, tryna make ends meet, Eating nood, nothin' fancy, just sustenance, Hustlin' hard, grindin' till I see abundance. No silver spoon, had to make my own way, Stomach growlin', but I never lost faith, From the bottom, now I'm climbin' to the top, NBA YoungBoy, never gonna stop. Verse 2: From the struggle, I emerged like a phoenix, Every obstacle I faced, I demolished, no weakness, I remember them long nights, no sleep, But I stayed focused, my goals I had to keep. Now I'm eatin' good, steak and lobster on the plate, But I'll never forget where I came from, my fate, I'm a product of the struggle, a survivor, NBA YoungBoy, the game's most admired. Verse 3: I remember when they doubted, called me a failure, But I turned that negativity into my motivator, No time for haters, I'm too busy winnin', Stackin' up my racks, no time for sinnin'. I came from nothin', but now I'm on the rise, YoungBoy never slippin', always stayin' wise, No longer sleepin' on that cold floor, no nood, Now I'm livin' my dreams, just like I knew I would.