Thuggin

(Verse 1) Yeah, I grew up where the sun don’t set, Concrete jungle, no regrets, just hustle and sweat, West coast livin', where the palm trees sway, Dreams in my pocket, gotta chase ‘em every day. Streets taught lessons, no teacher in sight, Got my crew tight, we maneuver through the night, Dodgin' all the pitfalls, keep my head on a swivel, In a world full of noise, gotta find my own rhythm. (Verse 2) From the block to the booth, I’m spittin’ real facts, Sippin’ on that wisdom while I’m watchin’ my back, Life’s a game of chess, I’m just playin’ my piece, From the corner to the stage, I’m just seekin’ that peace. Late nights, bright lights, visions in my mind, Every struggle I faced, now it’s my time to shine, So I lace up my kicks, hit the ground with a beat, West coast vibe, can’t accept defeat.