Gang

I don’t play games, I destroy competition, Every bar’s a bullet, every rhyme’s ammunition, They talk about the grind but they lack ambition, I’m the storm in the night, they just light in the kitchen. Fake friends fade quick when the money gettin’ bigger, Watch ‘em change sides like a picture on a flicker, I’m colder than the winter, sharper than a trigger, If life is a puzzle, I’m the one who makes it fit, bruh. [Bridge] (melodic) Voices in my head say “keep on, don’t stop,” Every scar I carry made me stronger at the top, Turn the pain to power, now I let the beat drop, From the ashes I rise, watch me climb nonstop.