daniel

(1) In the trap, I’m hustlin’, grindin’ day and night, (2) Luke Foster, family tight, we ready for the fight, (3) Streets taught me lessons, but I’m breakin’ these chains, (4) My daughter watchin’ me, can’t let her feel my pain. (5) Ghetto gospel flow, I’m spittin’ truth with fire, (6) No more highs, I’m climbin’ higher, liftin’ what’s dire, (7) Raw like the struggle, I’m the voice of the lost, (8) Sacrificin’ for my kin, never countin’ the cost. (9) Shadows lurk around, but I’m shinin’ through the dark, (10) Legacy on my back, I’m ignitin’ the spark, (11) Hustlin’ for my fam, I’ll never lose my way, (12) In this life of sin, I’m prayin’ for a brighter day. (13) No more demons in my head, I’m fightin’ for my peace, 14) Every step I take, I’m pushin’ for release, (15) Raw and uncut, I’m the truth in the booth, (16) Ghetto gospel vibes, spittin’ wisdom, that’s the proof. In the trap, I’m hustlin’, grindin’, shadows lurkin’, Dark nights, cold streets, got the fire burnin’, Stackin’ paper, dodgin’ snakes, gotta keep it real, Every move I make, man, you know the deal. Lost brothers in the game, memories haunt my sleep, Life’s a gamble, roll the dice, but the stakes run deep, In the back of my mind, demons whisperin’ lies, But I rise from the ashes, see the truth in my eyes. Every corner I turn, got my heart in my hand, Survivin’ in the chaos, gotta take a stand, Creepin’ through the shadows, watchin’ out for the fakes, In this concrete jungle, only the strong can break. Pain in my verses, yeah, I bleed on the track, With each bar I spit, ain't no turnin’ back, In the trap, I’m hustlin’, grindin’ to survive, In this dark world, only the real ones thrive In the trap, I’m hustlin’, grindin’, no sleep, Stackin’ paper, dreams bigger than the city streets, Late nights, street lights, shadows in the dark, But I’m chasin’ every vision, ignitin’ that spark. Got my team beside me, loyalty’s the code, From the bottom to the top, yeah, we carry that load, Every setback’s a setup for a major comeback, Countin’ blessings, never stressin’, always on track. From the block to the boardroom, playin’ smart, Mind sharp like a blade, this is just the start, Every hustle, every struggle, turns to gold, In the heart of the hustle, watch the story unfold. I rise with the sun, while the world’s still asleep, Plantin’ seeds of ambition, yeah, I’m in too deep, In the trap, I’m hustlin’, grindin’ for the win, With every step I take, I’m remindin’ where I’ve been. Use in Studio or