I'm only 11, but I'm stacking that dough,

I'm only 11, but I'm stacking that dough, Got a hustle in my veins, watch my empire grow, Grinding every day, no time for the games, While my sister's heart broke, he played with her name. Talkin' big smack, but he ain't got the heart, Claim he tough, but I know he fall apart, Catch me in the streets, yeah, I'm ready to ride, Ain't no fear in my eyes, just the strength inside. Money on my mind, I’m a young entrepreneur, While these clowns flex, I’m just keeping it pure, Respect the hustle, I’m the king of my block, At 11 years old, watch me rise to the top. Sister's tears dry, I’m her shield in the fight, He can talk all he wants, but he don't want that light, Rebellious spirit, yeah, I’m breaking the mold, In this world so cold, I'm just chasing the gold.