Money(Spambel) Spambellezenke

Ive been grinding to long for the money so don't call me your hubby (Verse 1) Late nights, city lights, yeah, I'm on my grind, Counting every dollar, but it’s peace I can't find, Heart heavy, dreams steady, but the pressure’s immense, Chasing paper trails, lost in the suspense. (Verse 2) Friends turning strangers, they don’t see the vision, Sacrificed it all, now I’m stuck in this division, Used to have a crew, now it’s just me and fate, Building my empire, but it’s feeling like bait. (Verse 3) Tension in my chest, every deal's a test, Thought the money’d free me, but I’m feeling less blessed, Late calls, missed texts, yeah, I’m losing my grip, But I won’t let it break me, I’m still on this trip. (Verse 4) Eyes on the prize, but my soul’s in the fight, Grinding for the paper, but I’m losing the light, Every step I take, feels like I’m on a ledge, But I’ll keep pushing forward, I’ll never hedge.