(Verse 1) Yeah, community dealers, selling coke on the block Moving weight, making stacks, never gonna stop Living life on the edge, hustling day and night Surviving these streets, it's a constant fight In the shadows, we grind, always staying lowkey Dodging the cops, avoiding the OD Serving fiends, making dreams, trying to stay alive In this game of survival, we strive to thrive We're the kings of the hustle, making moves discreet Stacking paper, counting cash, grinding for the heat We're the suppliers, the ones they all depend on Supplying that coke, till the break of dawn (Verse 2) The block's on fire, the game's getting hotter Every step we take, we're climbing to the top, no bother We're the community dealers, the ones they can't ignore Making money, flipping packs, always wanting more Dodging the snitches, avoiding the drama The streets are our home, the game's our karma We're the hustlers, the ones who never back down Taking risks, making flips, running this town From dusk till dawn, we're grinding on the low Working hard, making moves, putting on a show We're the community dealers, the kings of this game Selling coke on the block, earning fortune and fame