woke for the hustle

When I woke up in the morning, I got a strange feeling, Today’s gonna be the day Imma make millions, Imma do it on my own, Imma get it, Imma hustle, Anybody that, gets, in my way, Imma scuffle, Cuz I’m tired of the pain I feel, Gotta find a way to heal, Living life, Check to check, Getting debts, Paying bills, And I ain’t stopping when I make a mill, These haters like to say I won’t, Say I won’t, I say I will When I woke up in the morning, shadows on my wall, City whispers secrets, man, it’s a cold call, Dreams in the rearview, faded like a ghost, Chasing down my purpose, but I’m haunted by the most. Pavement cracks and echoes, stories left untold, Heart heavy with the weight, but my spirit won’t fold, Blood on the grindstone, scars in the flesh, Every lesson learned, man, I’m built to refresh. Hustle in my veins, like the streets in my soul, Navigatin’ through the chaos, tryna find that control, Eyes wide open, but the world’s still blind, Searching for the truth, but it’s hard to unwind. Late nights, bright lights, shadows creeping near, Voices from the past, man, I’m fighting off fear, When I woke up in the morning, reality hit hard, But I’m rising from the ashes, yeah, I’m playing my card. Yeah, I’m playing my card, no bluff in the dark, Stacking these dreams, I’m igniting the spark, City lights flicker, shadows dance in the park, Life’s a game of chess, I’m the king, leave my mark. Got my eyes on the prize, never lost in the grind, Hustle in my veins, yeah, I’m one of a kind, Whispers in the alleys, secrets echo in time, Grimy streets taught me how to walk the thin line. Every move calculated, can’t afford to slip, Trust is a luxury, gotta tighten my grip, From the block to the booth, let the truth take a trip, Rhymes cut deep, like a knife, let it rip. Feel the weight of the world, but I’m standing real tall, Rising from the ashes, yeah, I’m answering the call, Playing my card, never scared of the fall, In this game of life, man, I’m giving it my all. or