Rollin’ in that Porsche, feelin’ like a boss, But I grew up in the streets, took a heavy loss. Glockbaby on my side, ready to gun ‘em down, Opps trippin’, wanna see me in the ground. Crip heart with a blood killer mentality, Fuck 12, I’m reppin’ my reality. Years in the joint, yeah, that time was a trap, Now I’m back on the grind, can’t fall in that gap. Chorus City of struggle, we hustle and fight, Dreams outta reach, but I’m reachin’ tonight. From the concrete jungle, we rise and we roar, Ain’t no backin’ down, we settle the score. Verse 2 Came from the bottom, now I’m breakin’ the mold, Life’s a game of chess, gotta play it bold. Grew up in the chaos, violence in my veins, Learned to hustle hard, we don’t play with no chains. Got my crew up in the back, we tight like a fist, Fuck a fake friend, they can’t handle the risk. Trippin’ on these blocks, yeah, we livin’ for real, Haters in the shadows, they just envy my skill. Shooters in the night, always ready for war, I’m just chasin’ dreams, can’t settle for more. Complicated paths, but I’m stayin’ right here, With my ice on my wrist, I’m killin’ that fear. Chorus City of struggle, we hustle and fight, Dreams outta reach, but I’m reachin’ tonight. From the concrete jungle, we rise and we roar, Ain’t no backin’ down, we settle the score. Outro So raise up your glass to the life we embrace, No matter the struggle, we just keep up the pace. Reppin’ Detroit, where the legends are born, In this city of struggle, I’ll never be torn.