Cincinnati Dreamin

Yeah, this one’s for the Queen City, Hustlin' since day one, let’s get it. [Verse 1] Cincinnati nights, under neon lights, Born in the shadows, now I’m reachin' new heights. From the banks to the skyline, 513 pride, Got that Midwest grit, no need to hide. I’m climbin' up slow, yeah, I’m takin' my time, But I’m steady on the grind, every day in my prime. Reds on my hat, like I’m walkin' with Pete, Legends in the city, yeah, I’m runnin' the streets. [Chorus] I’m Cincinnati dreamin’, city in my veins, Streets know my hustle, never switchin' lanes. Born in the hustle, but I’m reachin' the heights, Reppin' my city under the neon lights. Cincinnati dreamin’, yeah, I’m stayin' true, Heart of the city, yeah, I got nothin' to lose. Never forgettin' where I came from, Hometown pride, yeah, I’m showin' ‘em. [Verse 2] Brick by brick, I’m buildin' my way, With every hit, every lyric I spray. From Fountain Square to the hills up high, Cincinnati's heartbeat keeps me alive. Seen fake friends, people driftin' away, But I keep it 100, not here to play. Hometown made me, yeah, I’m tougher than steel, In a city of fighters, every scar is real. [Bridge] Ain’t no LA dream, no New York lights, I’m Midwest raised, Midwest fight. To every kid dreamin’ on these cold streets, Keep pushin’ through the struggle, find your beat. This city’s rough, but it’s home to me, Where the hard work shines, where the strong break free. [Chorus] I’m Cincinnati dreamin’, city in my veins, Streets know my hustle, never switchin' lanes. Born in the hustle, but I’m reachin' the heights, Reppin' my city under the neon lights. Cincinnati dreamin’, yeah, I’m stayin' true, Heart of the city, yeah, I got nothin' to lose. Never forgettin' where I came from, Hometown pride, yeah, I’m showin' ‘em. [Verse 3] Ice in my veins, heart in the grind, My city’s story’s written line by line. From West End blocks to the Clifton hills, Every rhyme I spit, Cincinnati chills. They talk about dreamin’, I’m here to stay, Queen City roots, I’m reppin' every day. For every kid with a vision in their head, This city might be cold, but the heart burns red. [Outro] Yeah, Cincinnati dreamin’—this ain’t just for me, It’s for every soul that believes in what they see. From the river banks to the downtown streets, I’m makin’ moves, ‘cause my city raised a beast.