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Verse 1) Rollin' through the block, yeah, you know I'm on that grind, Money on my mind, ain't no time to fall behind, Hustle hard, never sleep, got my fam on my side, Streetlights flicker, but my vision's never blind. Came up from the bottom, now we stackin' up the green, Real ones in my circle, keep it tight, know what I mean, Enemies lurkin', but they can't touch my team, Got that fire in my heart, livin' out the dream. (Verse 2) Pull up in the whip, yeah, you know it's all custom, They be talkin' big, but they ain't never bust one, Respect in the streets, earned it all, no discussion, Stayin' true to my roots, no need for concussions. Diamonds on my wrist, but the hustle's still raw, Young king in the game, yeah, I’m breakin' every law, From the block to the charts, hear the crowd goin' \Ahh,\ Gangsta in my blood, and I'm reppin' for the squad. Use in Studio or