Sitting with the smokers, shadows dance in the night,

Sitting with the smokers, shadows dance in the night, Money on my mind, yeah, we grind 'til it's right, Wigan on the lockers, where the real ones reside, Hustle in my veins, no fear, we gon' ride. Dark alleys echo, whispers of the past, Dreams of a future, but the streets move fast, Counting every dollar, while the world turns cold, In the heart of the struggle, watch a story unfold. Eyes on the prize, never blink, never break, Enemies lurking, but I’m ready for the shake, Life's a game of chess, gotta think three steps deep, In the city of shadows, where the secrets creep. Rolling with the fam, loyalty's the code, Through the smoke and the mirrors, we lighten the load, Chasing after paper, but the price is my soul, In the darkness we rise, that’s how legends are told.