man goes in

Yute waits no more, he’s grindin’ for the score, From the block to the globe, now he’s knockin’ at the door, International source, yeah, he’s got the plug, Green giant thug, in the field with the love. Crops growin’ tall, cash flowin’ like a stream, Stackin’ paper high, livin’ out his wildest dreams, Streetwise moves, watch the haters try to scheme, But he’s ten steps ahead, always ready for the team. Cash is king, in the hustle, he’s a beast, Mom’s sloppy too, but he’s feasting on the feast, No time for the waste, he’s cuttin’ off the fat, In the city lights, where the real ones at. Global vision, yeah, he’s got that clear sight, From the hood to the world, he’s ready for the fight, Ain’t no slowing down, he’s in it for the long haul, Yute on the rise, he’s about to ball. Yute waits no more, he’s on that global grind, International source, got the world intertwined, Green giant thug, yeah, the crops stay lush, Cash is king, no time for that hush. Stackin’ up the paper, never lookin’ back, From the block to the boardroom, runnin’ the map, Mom’s sloppy too, but I’m sharp with the pen, Streetwise moves, turnin’ boys into men. Hustle in my veins, can’t sleep on the clock, Every deal I make, got the game on lock, From the corners to the charts, I’m risin’ above, Yute’s got the plug, now it’s all about love. Countin’ up the digits, yeah, the fam gotta eat, In the jungle with the lions, never face defeat, Flippin’ all the scripts, man, I’m on that grind, Savage with the hustle, yeah, the world’s mine.