Verse 1)
Verse 1) Came from the bottom, where the struggle don't sleep, Hustlin' hard, yeah, the grind runs deep, Lost some brothers to the streets, it ain't sweet, Now I move in silence, shadows creep, Countin' up the paper, stack it high, never fold, Heart cold like winter, but my vision’s pure gold, Rollin' with the real, never mess with the fake, Grew up in the trenches, learned to hustle, never break, (Verse 2) Eyes on the prize, can't afford to slip, Every move calculated, gotta watch my grip, Enemies lurkin', tryna plot my fall, But I'm built for the game, I ain't scared at all, Pourin' out liquor for the ones who ain't here, Still hear their voices, echo loud in my ear, Raw from the jump, you can feel the pain, Survivor of the struggle, I ain't playin' no games.
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Verse 1) Came from the bottom, where the struggle don't sleep, Hustlin' hard, yeah, the grind runs deep, Lost some brothers to the streets, it ain't sweet, Now I move in silence, shadows creep, Countin' up the paper, stack it high, never fold, Heart cold like winter, but my vision’s pure gold, Rollin' with the real, never mess with the fake, Grew up in the trenches, learned to hustle, never break, (Verse 2) Eyes on the prize, can't afford to slip, Every move calculated, gotta watch my grip, Enemies lurkin', tryna plot my fall, But I'm built for the game, I ain't scared at all, Pourin' out liquor for the ones who ain't here, Still hear their voices, echo loud in my ear, Raw from the jump, you can feel the pain, Survivor of the struggle, I ain't playin' no games.