They calling me back to the streets 🛑 Verse 1: They calling me back to the streets, where the hustle never sleeps, Where the cement beats and the city's heartbeat is deep. I'm a product of the struggle, born in the streets, Where every step's a gamble, and every move's a feat. Chorus: They calling me back to the streets, where the wolves run deep, Where the loyalty are unspoken, and loyalty's what you keep. In the heart of the city, where only the strong survive & eat, They calling me back to the streets, where I'll never find my peace. Verse 2: From the corners to the alleys, where the deals go down, Where the sirens sing a chorus, and the hood's the key. I'm a king in my own right, never backing down, In this one sided block, where only the real wear the crown. Chorus: They calling me back to the streets, where the wolves run deep, Where the loyalty are unspoken, and loyalty's what you keep. In the heart of the city, where only the strong survive & eat, They calling me back to the streets, where I'll never find my peace. Bridge: Raised in the fire, baptized in struggle, Every scar a story, every battle in rebuttal. I walk with the ghosts of the fallen, their memories a hope, In this game of survival, where only the strong are speakin'. Chorus: They calling me back to the streets, where the wolves run deep, Where the loyalty are unspoken, and loyalty's what you keep. In the heart of the city, where only the strong survive & eat, They calling me back to the streets, where I'll never find my peace.