i make it

Verse 1) I’m stackin' up the paper, watch me elevate, Got the grind on lock, while you hesitate. In the trap, I’m the king, you just a pawn, Came up from the struggle, now the hustle’s on. (Verse 2) Countin' up the bands, yeah, I’m makin' moves, You just sittin' on the sidelines, you gon' lose. I’m the one they call when it’s time to eat, While you still sleepin', I’m back on the street. (Verse 3) Ice on my wrist, see the way that it gleam, You wish you could shine, but you're lost in the dream. I’m the architect, buildin’ up my own way, You just copy-paste, tryna ride on my wave. (Verse 4) I’m the real deal, no facade, no cap, You can’t replicate the way I adapt. From the bottom to the top, I’m the proof in the booth, Remember my name, yeah, I’m spittin' the truth.