Bitches creepin' close, but they never gettin' in, Whispers in the dark, they be schemin' on my shine, Grimy in the stre

Bitches creepin' close, but they never gettin' in, Whispers in the dark, they be schemin' on my shine, Grimy in the streets, watch the way I redefine. Came up from the gutter, now I’m flexin’ on the scene, Diamonds on my neck, got 'em lookin' like a dream, Enemies lurkin', shadows movin' in the night, Got that 40 on my lap, and I'm ready for a fight. Haters throwin' shade, but they can’t dim my glow, Money on my mind, and it’s time to let it show, Creepin' through the alley, yeah, we livin' for the thrill, In this life of sin, you either grind or get killed. Bitches talkin' slick, but they never play it right, I’m the king of chaos, turnin' day into night, Stacking all this paper, watch the world bow down, In this grimy game, I’m the one who wears the crown. Pimpin' on the block, yeah, I'm stackin' up the green, Money flowin' heavy, got that hustle like a machine, Extortin' all the weak, yeah, they shiver when I gleam, In the shadows lurkin', man, you know what I mean. Got the goons on deck, we ain't playin' fair, Rollin' deep in the night, just a nightmare, Killing all the doubts, leave 'em gaspin' for air, In this life of crime, man, you better beware. (Verse 2) Countin' up the racks, while I'm dodgin' the feds, Life's a game of chess, got 'em all seein' red, From the streets to the throne, I’m the king, I’m well-fed, Got that raw energy, ain't no need for a spread. Fingers on the trigger, yeah, I'm ready to ride, In this cold world, man, there's nowhere to hide, Pimp money flow, got that hustle and pride, With the weight on my shoulders, I’m the one they can't guide. Use in Studio or