BROTHERS

Yeah, we livin’ in the trenches, you know the vibe, Heart full of hunger, gotta hustle to survive, City lights flashin’, but it’s dark where I roam, Grew up in the struggle, but I made it my home. Rollin’ with the squad, loyalty’s the code, Every step we take, man, we carry that load, Dreams of the top, but we started from the dirt, Got the weight on my shoulders, but I’m ready for the work. Street tales written in the scars on my skin, Lost a couple brothers, but I’m built to win, Watchin’ for the snakes, gotta keep my circle tight, In this gang life, man, we fight through the night. Countin’ up the blessings, but we still face the pain, Every loss a lesson, but we rise like the rain, Stayin’ true to myself, I won’t fold or pretend, Out here chasin’ dreams, and I’ll grind to the end. Yeah, we livin’ in the trenches, you know the vibe, Late nights grindin’, hustle hard to survive, Concrete jungle, where the dreams come alive, Got the heart of a lion, yeah, we ready to thrive. Streets talkin’ whispers, secrets in the air, Every corner got a story, every block a dare, Chasin’ dreams with my crew, we don’t play fair, Got the fire in our souls, you can feel it everywhere. From the bottom, we risin’, never lookin’ back, Countin’ every blessing, never fallin’ off track, In the shadows we move, but we stay intact, Unity in the struggle, that’s the ultimate pact. Dodgin’ all the haters, keep our heads held high, With the stars in our eyes, we’re destined to fly, Yeah, we livin’ in the trenches, no need to lie, This is life on the grind, watch the real ones ride.