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Sure! Here's a rhyming rap song with a tight flow and clever bars. Let me know if you want it clean or with some heat 🔥 🎤 "On My Grind" (Verse 1) Yeah, I came from the bottom, now I’m risin' to the top, Used to hustle in the rain, now the storm done stopped. Never folded under pressure, I was built to pop, Now I'm stackin' every win, got the haters in shock. Dreams too big for a small-town view, I was workin’ while they slept, that’s what winners do. Every loss taught a lesson, every scar is true, Now the money and respect comin' right on cue. (Hook)
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Sure! Here's a rhyming rap song with a tight flow and clever bars. Let me know if you want it clean or with some heat 🔥 🎤 "On My Grind" (Verse 1) Yeah, I came from the bottom, now I’m risin' to the top, Used to hustle in the rain, now the storm done stopped. Never folded under pressure, I was built to pop, Now I'm stackin' every win, got the haters in shock. Dreams too big for a small-town view, I was workin’ while they slept, that’s what winners do. Every loss taught a lesson, every scar is true, Now the money and respect comin' right on cue. (Hook)