Dreams in gold chains

The Rollie on my wrist, time tickin’ like a clock, City lights flash, but I’m grounded, never stop. Hustle in my veins, got ambition on my mind, Every second counts, in this grind, I’m hard to find. Street corners whisper, tales of the lost and found, Dreams wrapped in gold chains, while the sirens sound. From the block to the top, yeah, I’m breakin’ through the noise, Elevate my game, while they playin’ with their toys. Verse 2: Countin’ all my blessings, while I’m dodgin’ all the hate, The Rollie tells my story, every tick, I elevate. Lessons learned in shadows, where the real ones reside, Keepin’ it authentic, no facade, just pure pride. Late nights, bright lights, yeah, I’m livin’ for the thrill, Chasin’ after dreams, while they’re stuck up in the chill. Heart of a lion, fierce, but I’m humble with the grind, The Rollie on my wrist, yeah, it’s proof that I can shine.