gross

I’m creeping through the night, yeah, I’m moving stealth, Got my mind on the prize, ain't no need for help, Sliding through your block, yeah, I’m keeping it real, If you cross the line, then you know how I feel. Countin’ up my racks, yeah, they reaching the ceiling, Stacking all this paper, got these haters all wheeling, Demons in my ear, they be whispering schemes, But I’m focused on the grind, living out all my dreams. Catch me in the shadows, where the real ones dwell, If you slip up once, then I’m ringing the bell, Ain't no second chances, we don’t play for the weak, Keep my circle tight, only real ones I seek. Late nights on the grind, yeah, I’m chasing that glow, Got my eyes on the prize, you already know, In this game for life, and I’m never gonna yield, Get you killed in the night, I been sliming, it’s real I rise from the struggle, where the pain don't fade, Day ones by my side, in the game we played, Grinding through the night, while the world sleeps deep, Dreams of better days, in this life we keep. Hustle hard, no retreat, got that fire in my soul, Loyalty's the code, that's how we roll, From the block to the stage, we elevate our grind, Never switchin' lanes, true brothers intertwined. Countin' every blessing, never takin' for granted, Together we stand tall, like the roots we planted, Through the trials and the tears, we rise like the sun, Keep a real hustle, ballin' with my day ones. In the shadows of the city, where the real ones dwell, Echoes of the past, but we're breakin' the shell, Stackin' up the dreams, while we conquer the night, In this life of hustle, we gon' shine so bright.