vibëz Bõy

Verse 1) Yeah, I’m rising up, got my sights on the prize, Hustle every day, see the fire in my eyes, From the bottom to the top, never stopping my grind, Dreams of stages lit, yeah, I’m one of a kind. (Verse 2) Late nights in the booth, pouring out my soul, Every verse I spit, man, I’m aiming for gold, Counting all these blessings, watch the numbers unfold, Got a vision so clear, like a story retold. (Verse 3) Networking with the best, building bridges, no doubt, From the block to the charts, hear the crowd scream out, I’m the voice of the streets, yeah, I’m breaking the mold, With my heart on my sleeve, let my story be told. (Verse 4) Aiming for the fame, but I’ll never lose sight, Keep my circle tight, keep my dreams in the light, Every setback’s a lesson, I’m embracing the fight, I want to be a star, man, I’m ready tonight.