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I'm grindin' every day, fuckin' heart on my sleeve, Bitches talkin' down, they don't know what I believe. Flexin' on the block, got that fire in my soul, Niggas chasin' dreams while I'm out here payin' tolls. Lost some homies in the game, that shit cut me deep, But I rise like the sun, ain't no time for sleep. Broken heart, resilient, I’m a beast in this grind, Hustle hard, hustle smart, leave the bullshit behind. Streets of BOSTON (617), where the legends born, Shit’s real, got a steel heart, never feelin' torn. Money on my mind, yeah, I’m ballin’ like a king, Thug life got me movin', hear the freedom bell ring. Ain’t no stop in my hustle, I’m the one and only, Heartbreaker, heartbreakin’, but I'm never lonely. Bitches wanna play, but I’m focused on the cash, With a heart made of steel, watch my enemies crash. I’m the kid from the block, where the dreams get shattered, Life's a cycle, but I rise, watch the ice get battered. So I flex like a boss, gettin’ high off the grind, Through the tears and the pain, I’ll forever shine. Niggas talkin’ slick, but they don’t know my pain, Heartbreak's just a chapter, I’m still raisin’ my game. With every step I take, feel my spirit ignite, In the city that never sleeps, I'm prepared for the fight. So I hustle through the storms, with this heart full of grit, Broken, yet I'm stronger, can't nobody dim my wit. Risin' from the ashes, watch me claim what’s mine, In the world of the grind, yeah, I’ll always shine. This is more than just bars, it's my life on the track, Heartbreak and hustle, you can't hold me back. So remember my name, when you see me go hard, Boston (617) own warrior, with a heart full of scars