(Verse 1)

(Verse 1) Yeah, I came from the block where the sun don’t shine, Concrete jungle, every corner's a crime, Orlando nights, neon lights flicker, Dreams get lost, but the hustle gets thicker. Grew up dodging trouble, we play the hand dealt, Streets raised me right, taught me how to feel wealth, From the projects to the park, we made our own fun, Learned to stack chips, but the game ain't done. (Verse 2) Homies on the grind, we just tryna survive, Chasin’ dreams in the heat, gotta stay alive, Life's a gamble, roll the dice, take a chance, In the hood, every moment's a dangerous dance. From the playgrounds to the rooftops, we scream, Chasin' after visions, livin' life like a dream, Orlando's heart beats under streetlights' glow, Raw truth in my verses, let the realness flow Verse 1: In the heart of the city where the sun don't sleep, Concrete jungle, every promise feels cheap, Dodging shadows, where the kids play hard, Dreams wrapped tight, but the streets leave scars. Late nights hustlin', got that hustle in my veins, Orlando nights, where the struggle's like chains, Grew up quick, learned to fight for my plate, Every corner got a story, every block holds fate. Verse 2: Cops on the corner, but the block's still lit, Boys in the cypher, spittin' truth, never quit, From the West to the East, we grind and we scheme, Out here chasin' visions, livin' life like a dream. Friends turned foes, loyalty's a thin line, But we rise from the ashes, yeah, we redefine, In the hood where the legends get made and erased, Orlando born, in this struggle, we embrace.