My life 1.0
(Verse 1) I’m from the streets,where the game is cold Grew up in poverty, where the struggle unfolds 98BPM, keepin’ it real I’m a cold baller like Wayne Rooney,I’m about to reveal Hustlin’ hard, try a make a name Survival of the fittest, it’s all just a game raised in the hood, where the danger lurks Got my back against the wall, no time for jerks Stackin’ up paper, yeah,I’m on my grind Every move calculated, gotta stay on the line Street smarts, I’m a product of my environment No room for weakness,gotta be resilient From the block to the top, I’m on the rise No shortcuts taken, Gotta stay on my grind, no compromise street knowledge, I learned it the hard way, In these concrete jungles where I stay (Verse 2) Survival instincts, they run deep in my veins From the crack houses to the fast lanes 98 BPM, keepin’ the beat alive I’m a cold baller like Wayne Rooney, I’m here to thrive Raised with wolves, gotta stay alert strategic moves, I never get caught in the dirt Street life, it’s constant battle Gotta stay focused, no time to rattle Money and power, thats the game we play Streets taught me how to navigate my way No silver spoons, just a hunger for success I’m the product of the streets, nothing less Every step I take, I’m movin’ with precision A street soldier, on a mission In this concrete jungle, I’m the king of my city surviving the streets, that’s my everything
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(Verse 1) I’m from the streets,where the game is cold Grew up in poverty, where the struggle unfolds 98BPM, keepin’ it real I’m a cold baller like Wayne Rooney,I’m about to reveal Hustlin’ hard, try a make a name Survival of the fittest, it’s all just a game raised in the hood, where the danger lurks Got my back against the wall, no time for jerks Stackin’ up paper, yeah,I’m on my grind Every move calculated, gotta stay on the line Street smarts, I’m a product of my environment No room for weakness,gotta be resilient From the block to the top, I’m on the rise No shortcuts taken, Gotta stay on my grind, no compromise street knowledge, I learned it the hard way, In these concrete jungles where I stay (Verse 2) Survival instincts, they run deep in my veins From the crack houses to the fast lanes 98 BPM, keepin’ the beat alive I’m a cold baller like Wayne Rooney, I’m here to thrive Raised with wolves, gotta stay alert strategic moves, I never get caught in the dirt Street life, it’s constant battle Gotta stay focused, no time to rattle Money and power, thats the game we play Streets taught me how to navigate my way No silver spoons, just a hunger for success I’m the product of the streets, nothing less Every step I take, I’m movin’ with precision A street soldier, on a mission In this concrete jungle, I’m the king of my city surviving the streets, that’s my everything
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