lil plops never stop

I’m spitting rhymes tight, got the flow on lock, Like a clock, I tick-tock, never miss, never stop. In the city where the hustle never fades away, Stacking paper like I’m flipping, making moves every day. Got the game in my palm, watch me rise to the top, Enemies lurking, but I’m ready, I won’t drop. From the block to the charts, I’m the one they respect, Cash rules everything, gotta earn that check. Late nights, bright lights, yeah, I’m grinding hard, Living life on the edge, playing every card. Riding with my crew, loyalty’s the code, When the chips are down, that’s when legends explode. Money on my mind, dreams in my sight, Every verse that I spit, man, I’m ready to fight. From the streets to the booth, I’m the king of the game, Write a song that rhymes a lot, remember my name.