hustle

Yeah, I’m trapping out, stacking paper, never slowin’ down, From the block to the top, I’m the king, wear the crown, Pushing through the pain, every struggle made me stronger, In the city lights, but the nights feel longer. Voice of the streets, I speak truth, no disguise, Came from the bottom, now I’m aiming for the skies, Late nights, early mornings, hustle never sleeps, Counting all my blessings while the world weeps. Money on my mind, gotta grind, that’s the code, Every dollar earned, yeah, I’m paving my own road, Lost a couple homies, but I carry ‘em in spirit, Every line I spit, you can bet that they gon’ hear it. From the struggle to the shine, I’m the real deal, In this game for life, yeah, you know how I feel, Keep my circle tight, only fam by my side, In this life of hustle, it’s a hell of a ride. Yeah, it’s been a hell of a ride, I ain’t hit the brakes, Through the storms and the struggles, I’m just raising stakes, Foot on the gas, I’m never looking back, Every setback a lesson, gotta stay on track. From the bottom of the grind, now I’m touching the sky, Dreams in my pocket, man, I’m ready to fly, Lost some friends on the way, but I learned who’s real, Keep my circle tight, gotta protect what I feel. Late nights, early mornings, hustle never stops, Counting all my blessings while I’m climbing to the top, Heart full of fire, yeah, I’m burning bright, Made it through the struggle, now I’m owning my light. Every scar tells a story, every tear’s a sign, I’ve been through the darkness, now the stars align, Keep my head up high, got my vision in sight, It’s a hell of a ride, but I’m ready for the fight.