riding
(Verse 1) Yeah, I’m dreamin’ big, got my sights on the prize, Late nights grindin’, with the stars in my eyes. From the block to the booth, I’m spittin’ my truth, A chill vibe flow, but I’m ready to move. Hustlin’ hard, got the heart of a lion, In this rap game, man, I’m destined for flyin’. Flip the script, I’m the one they admire, Like Biggie in the studio, I’m raisin’ the fire. (Verse 2) Got my pen in my hand, every line’s a masterpiece, From the struggle to the hustle, I’m just tryin’ to feast. Late night sessions, while the world’s asleep, Craftin’ my legacy, these dreams run deep. Every verse a step, yeah, I’m climbin’ the charts, With the soul of a poet, I’m playin’ my part. I want the crown, but it’s more than the fame, It’s the love for the craft, that’s ignitin’ my flame.
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(Verse 1) Yeah, I’m dreamin’ big, got my sights on the prize, Late nights grindin’, with the stars in my eyes. From the block to the booth, I’m spittin’ my truth, A chill vibe flow, but I’m ready to move. Hustlin’ hard, got the heart of a lion, In this rap game, man, I’m destined for flyin’. Flip the script, I’m the one they admire, Like Biggie in the studio, I’m raisin’ the fire. (Verse 2) Got my pen in my hand, every line’s a masterpiece, From the struggle to the hustle, I’m just tryin’ to feast. Late night sessions, while the world’s asleep, Craftin’ my legacy, these dreams run deep. Every verse a step, yeah, I’m climbin’ the charts, With the soul of a poet, I’m playin’ my part. I want the crown, but it’s more than the fame, It’s the love for the craft, that’s ignitin’ my flame.
G.O.A.T. 🐐