clean money

Stackin' paper, yeah, I’m on my grind, Countin' every dollar, but I’m keepin' it refined. Dirty money, man, I see it in the dark, But I’m chasin’ clean dreams, ignitin’ that spark. Worship the hustle, respect the grind, Flippin’ every struggle, leave the doubts behind. Calculated moves, I’m playin’ chess, While they chase the mess, I’m just tryna be blessed. (Verse 2) Vision in my mind, can’t cloud it with the grime, Elevate my spirit, man, I’m runnin’ outta time. Legacies built on the strength of my soul, Ain’t about the cash, it’s the story that I hold. Illuminate the path, let the truth unfold, Grit in my veins, but my heart’s made of gold. Dirty money whispers, but I silence the noise, Focused on the future, yeah, I’m makin’ real joys.