biggie vibe

erse 1) Yo, I’m on this grind, got my eyes on the prize, Dreams of stages, bright lights, and the high-rise, From the corner of the block where the hustle don’t stop, Got a flow so cold, make the whole world drop. Stackin’ paper, late nights, plotting to my escape, Spitting bars so raw, like a fresh piece of tape, Got that Biggie vibe, ready to take flight, In the city that never sleeps, I’m igniting the night. (Verse 2) I want the fame, but I’m hungry for respect, Every line I spit, man, you know it’s intellect, From the struggle to the hustle, it’s a part of my art, In this game of chess, I’m playing smart from the start. Grew up in the shadows, now I’m stepping to the light, Got my team by my side, we gon’ rise up, unite, Every setback’s a setup for a major comeback, I’m the new Rap Fame Star, and I’m ready to attack. Yo, I’m spitting wisdom, like I’m Biggie in the booth, Life’s a game of chess, and I’m the king, that’s the truth. Hustle hard, never sleep, dreams bigger than my block, From the corner to the throne, I’m destined for the top. Got my mind on my money, loyalty in my veins, Surviving through the struggle, dancing in the rain. Countin’ all my blessings, never focused on the stress, In a world full of fake, I’m just tryna be the best. Streetlights flicker, shadows dance on the pavement, Every step I take, I’m carving out my statement. From the projects to the penthouse, watch me elevate, With a heart full of fire, there’s no time to hesitate. Got my crew by my side, we’re breaking all the chains, Living legends in the making, remember all the names. In this life of crime, I’m the poet with the pen, Spitting bars like a beast, let the story begin. Yo, I step in the game, it’s a lyrical feast, From the gutter to the top, I’m a beast unleashed, Hustle hard, grind smart, gotta stay on my grind, In the city where the stars, only real ones shine. Late nights, bright lights, dreams in my sights, Counting all the blessings, turning wrongs into rights, Got my crew by my side, loyalty’s the code, Through the struggles and the strife, we’ll never fold. Living life like a king, but I came from the dirt, Had to rise from the ashes, now I’m wearing the shirt, Every verse that I drop, it’s a piece of my soul, Biggie vibes in my heart, and I’m aiming for gold. So I pen these lines, let ‘em echo through the streets, From the block to the charts, man, I’m bringing the heat, Face the challenges head-on, never back down, In this concrete jungle, I’m the talk of the town.