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Verse 1) Yeah, I'm hustlin' in the shadows, watch me elevate, Food stamps in my pocket, man, I gotta innovate. Flip 'em like a script, stackin’ paper on the rise, Survival of the fittest, got that fire in my eyes. Late nights on the corner, grinding hard for the fam, Navigatin' through the struggle, ain't no need for a scam. Respect the hustle, know the game is cutthroat, But I’m built for the pressure, like a champion’s coat. (Verse 2) Cash rules everything, I’m just playin’ my part, In a world full of chaos, I’m the beat of the heart. Never backin’ down, always ready for the fight, In the city of dreams, I’m the one they ignite. Voices in the alleys, echoes of the past, But I’m movin’ with intention, gotta make this last. From the block to the top, yeah, I’m claimin’ my throne, With every step I take, I’m never walkin’ alone. Use in Studio or