Revenge for lala
(Verse 1) He said \Lala,\ but I’m living in the drama, Street lights flicker, shadows dance like a panorama. Concrete jungle, where the dreams get swallowed, Echoes of the past, every promise feels hollow. Hustle in my veins, got the weight on my shoulders, Survivor's mindset, turning young boys to soldiers. Late nights, city fights, got my crew on the block, We’re raising the stakes, never fear the clock. (Verse 2) He said \Lala,\ but I’m spitting real facts, Ain’t no fairytales, just the sound of the cracks. From the corner to the booth, I’m the voice of the streets, Every heartbeat’s a story, every loss, every feat. Life’s a gamble, roll the dice and take a chance, In the game of survival, it’s the hustle, not the dance. Eyes wide open, got the vision of a king, He said \Lala,\ but I’m ready for the sting. or
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(Verse 1) He said \Lala,\ but I’m living in the drama, Street lights flicker, shadows dance like a panorama. Concrete jungle, where the dreams get swallowed, Echoes of the past, every promise feels hollow. Hustle in my veins, got the weight on my shoulders, Survivor's mindset, turning young boys to soldiers. Late nights, city fights, got my crew on the block, We’re raising the stakes, never fear the clock. (Verse 2) He said \Lala,\ but I’m spitting real facts, Ain’t no fairytales, just the sound of the cracks. From the corner to the booth, I’m the voice of the streets, Every heartbeat’s a story, every loss, every feat. Life’s a gamble, roll the dice and take a chance, In the game of survival, it’s the hustle, not the dance. Eyes wide open, got the vision of a king, He said \Lala,\ but I’m ready for the sting. or