concrete jungle

Verse 1) Came from the bottom, where the shadows dwell, Hustlin' hard, yeah, we know that tale, Street lights flicker, but the grind don't stop, Every corner turned, gotta watch for the drop. Late nights, cold nights, we was out on the block, Dreams of the top, but the pain won't unlock, Lost a few homies, now the memories haunt, In this life of crime, man, the struggle's a font. (Chorus) Cash rules everything, gotta stack it right, Moving through the city, keep my goals in sight, Real ones beside me, we ain't never gon' fold, In this street life, man, you gotta be bold. Verse2 Enemies lurk, but we stay on our grind, Eyes on the money, ain’t no wasting time, Survivor’s mentality, I was born in the fray, Dodgin’ the traps, keep the snakes at bay. Hustle’s my blood, it’s the pulse in my veins, Turn losses to lessons, turn scars into gains, From the concrete jungle, where the strong survive, Buildin’ my empire, watch it come alive. (Chorus) Cash rules everything, gotta stack it right, Moving through the city, keep my goals in sight, Real ones beside me, we ain’t never gon’ fold, In this street life, man, you gotta be bold.