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Caught up in this life, yeah, it’s a game we play, Concrete jungle, where the shadows never fade, Cold world, lost souls in the streets of L.A., Survivor’s instinct, gotta navigate the maze. Hustle hard, every corner got a price to pay, Dreams on the block, but the hope feels far away, Eyes wide open, watch the snakes in the grass, One wrong move, and your future’s in the past. Echoes of the city, hear the sirens wail, Every night’s a story, only time will tell the tale, Rest in peace Gabby, memories never die, In this concrete jungle, we just learn to fly. Chasing after dreams, but they slip like sand, Gotta keep it real, gotta take a stand, Lost in the hustle, but I’m never losing sight, In this cold world, gotta shine my own light. orCaught up in this life, it’s a game we play, Concrete jungle, where the shadows sway, Cold world, lost souls, they drift and stray, In the streets of L.A., it’s a price we pay. Every corner got a story, every block a tale, Survivin' in the struggle, yeah, we push and rail, Dreams turn to dust, hope sometimes frail, But we hustle through the night, never let it derail. Eyes wide open, gotta watch for the snakes, Trust is a luxury, make no mistakes, Gabby in our hearts, she’s a light that breaks, Through the darkness we face, it’s the love that wakes. Countin’ blessings daily, even when it’s tough, In this concrete jungle, gotta rise above, Life’s a game of chess, but we play it rough, Holdin’ tight to memories, that’s the real stuff. or
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Caught up in this life, yeah, it’s a game we play, Concrete jungle, where the shadows never fade, Cold world, lost souls in the streets of L.A., Survivor’s instinct, gotta navigate the maze. Hustle hard, every corner got a price to pay, Dreams on the block, but the hope feels far away, Eyes wide open, watch the snakes in the grass, One wrong move, and your future’s in the past. Echoes of the city, hear the sirens wail, Every night’s a story, only time will tell the tale, Rest in peace Gabby, memories never die, In this concrete jungle, we just learn to fly. Chasing after dreams, but they slip like sand, Gotta keep it real, gotta take a stand, Lost in the hustle, but I’m never losing sight, In this cold world, gotta shine my own light. orCaught up in this life, it’s a game we play, Concrete jungle, where the shadows sway, Cold world, lost souls, they drift and stray, In the streets of L.A., it’s a price we pay. Every corner got a story, every block a tale, Survivin' in the struggle, yeah, we push and rail, Dreams turn to dust, hope sometimes frail, But we hustle through the night, never let it derail. Eyes wide open, gotta watch for the snakes, Trust is a luxury, make no mistakes, Gabby in our hearts, she’s a light that breaks, Through the darkness we face, it’s the love that wakes. Countin’ blessings daily, even when it’s tough, In this concrete jungle, gotta rise above, Life’s a game of chess, but we play it rough, Holdin’ tight to memories, that’s the real stuff. or
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