Money
Stackin’ paper, man, I’m on a grind, Every dollar counts, like I’m runnin’ out of time, Hustle hard, yeah, I’m breakin’ every line, Got the vision locked in, see the world, it’s mine. Countin’ digits, got the math on my mind, Enemies lurk, but they can’t touch my shine, I’m the architect, buildin’ empires from the dirt, While they throwin’ shade, I’m just puttin’ in the work. (Verse 2) Cash flow steady, like a river, never dry, Dreams in my pocket, watch me take to the sky, Doubt on my back, but I shake it off quick, Got the hunger in my veins, yeah, I’m built for this slick. I’m the kingpin, call me boss of the block, Every move calculated, I’m the one who won’t stop, Money talks loud, hear the echo in my chest, I’m the best at the hustle, put my skills to the test. Stackin’ paper, man, I’m on a grind, Every dollar counts, got ambition in my mind, Hustle hard, never slack, I’m built for the climb, In a world of dreams, I’m the one who’ll shine. Counting every cent, yeah, I’m stacking it right, Late nights, bright lights, I’m a beast in the fight, Chasing every vision, never backin’ down, Got the city on my back, wear the hustle like a crown. Paper trails behind me, I’m a phantom in the night, Every move calculated, I’m the king in this height, Enemies lurk, but I’m ready for the heat, With the heart of a lion, can’t accept defeat. Living for the grind, yeah, my spirit’s never tamed, Every setback’s just a lesson, I’m the one to blame, On this paper chase, I’m the beast with the plan, Watch me rise to the top, 'cause I’m the realest, understand?
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Stackin’ paper, man, I’m on a grind, Every dollar counts, like I’m runnin’ out of time, Hustle hard, yeah, I’m breakin’ every line, Got the vision locked in, see the world, it’s mine. Countin’ digits, got the math on my mind, Enemies lurk, but they can’t touch my shine, I’m the architect, buildin’ empires from the dirt, While they throwin’ shade, I’m just puttin’ in the work. (Verse 2) Cash flow steady, like a river, never dry, Dreams in my pocket, watch me take to the sky, Doubt on my back, but I shake it off quick, Got the hunger in my veins, yeah, I’m built for this slick. I’m the kingpin, call me boss of the block, Every move calculated, I’m the one who won’t stop, Money talks loud, hear the echo in my chest, I’m the best at the hustle, put my skills to the test. Stackin’ paper, man, I’m on a grind, Every dollar counts, got ambition in my mind, Hustle hard, never slack, I’m built for the climb, In a world of dreams, I’m the one who’ll shine. Counting every cent, yeah, I’m stacking it right, Late nights, bright lights, I’m a beast in the fight, Chasing every vision, never backin’ down, Got the city on my back, wear the hustle like a crown. Paper trails behind me, I’m a phantom in the night, Every move calculated, I’m the king in this height, Enemies lurk, but I’m ready for the heat, With the heart of a lion, can’t accept defeat. Living for the grind, yeah, my spirit’s never tamed, Every setback’s just a lesson, I’m the one to blame, On this paper chase, I’m the beast with the plan, Watch me rise to the top, 'cause I’m the realest, understand?