(Verse 1)

(Verse 1) I’m grindin’ hard, yeah, I’m chasin’ dreams, Late nights, bright lights, hear the crowd scream, From the bottom, now I’m risin’, can you feel the heat? Got my heart in the game, never face defeat. (Verse 2) Rollin’ with my crew, yeah, we livin’ large, Every verse I spit, I’m ready to discharge, Got the weight on my shoulders, but I’m built to last, In a world full of fakes, I’m the real contrast. (Verse 3) Every setback’s a setup for a major comeback, Stackin’ up my wins, ain’t no time to relax, I want the fame, I want the lights, I want the cars, But I’m grindin’ for my soul, I’m a shooting star. (Verse 4) In the booth, I’m a beast, yeah, I’m spittin’ fire, Dreams of stages, I’m climbing higher, Juicy vibes, I’m the voice of the street, I want to be a star, can’t accept defeat.