making racks

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making racks

(Verse 1) I’m grindin’ hard, man, I’m chasin’ that dream, Stackin’ paper, yeah, I’m all about the cream. Late nights, city lights, I’m hustlin’ right, Got my eyes on the prize, I’m ready for the fight. These streets taught me lessons, no time for the stress, Every setback's a setup for my next success. I hit the booth, spit truth, let the rhythm flow, With every bar I drop, watch my confidence grow. (Verse 2) I’m takin’ over, like I’m runnin’ the game, Fame’s in my sights, I’m igniting the flame. From the bottom to the top, I’m risin’ so fast, A new rap star, yeah, I’m built to last. Got the hustle and the heart, never playin’ it safe, I’m the voice of the struggle, I’m the one they can’t shake. So raise your glass high, toast to the grind, I want to be a legend, leave my mark on the line. (Verse 1) Rollin' through the city, got the stars in my rearview, Money on my mind, every move, yeah, it’s clear too, Pull up in the whip, all black like a shadow, Diamonds in my wrist, they shine bright, never shallow. Countin' up the blessings, stacking up the pesos, Life on the edge, but I’m sharp like a razor, Haters talkin' loud, but they whispers don’t faze me, I’m in my own lane, while they stuck feelin' crazy. Vision in my mind, got the future in my palms, Every step I take, yeah, I’m breakin’ all the norms, From the block to the top, see the grind, it’s relentless, Living for the moment, every second is precious. Late nights, bright lights, yeah, I’m chasin' dreams, Pourin' out the bottles, but I’m sippin' on schemes, Never slowin' down, got the gas to the pedal, Life’s a wild ride, and I’m livin’ in the rebel. (Verse 1) Yeah, I came from the bottom, now I'm stacking up these racks, Late nights in the trap, always watchin' for the cracks, Heart cold like December, keep my circle tight, Trust is a luxury, only roll with the right. Enemies lurkin', but I see 'em in the dark, Got my mind on my money, gotta hit my mark, Savage in my ways, ain't no time for the weak, Life's a game of chess, every move that I speak. Countin' all these blessings, but I know the cost, Lost a couple homies, yeah, the real ones tossed, Street life got a grip, but I’m breakin' free, Savage mentality, it’s just me, can't you see? Stackin' up my wins, while they drown in the hate, Built this empire, now I'm settin' the fate, Grew up in the struggle, but the grind never stops, endless ways to win, and I’m risin' to the top. Got the city on my back, I’m the voice of the streets, Turnin’ pain into power, feel the bass in the beats, Every scar got a story, every loss made me strong, In this life of survival, you either win or you’re gone.

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