from da hood

Verse 1: Yo, I’m from the hood where the concrete speaks, Life’s a hustle, man, we grind through the weeks. Streetlights flicker, shadows dance on the block, Dreams get crushed, but we rise like the clock. Rolling deep with the crew, loyalty’s the code, Every corner’s got a story, every path’s a road. Dodging all the drama, keeping eyes on the prize, In the game of survival, only the real can rise. Verse 2: Got my heart in the struggle, soul in the fight, Late nights scheming, under the pale moonlight. We break chains, never shackled by the past, From the hood to the top, yeah, we moving fast. Count the blessings, every lesson that we learn, Fuel the fire, watch the passion always burn. From concrete jungles to dreams that we chase, In the heart of the city, we carve out our space. (Verse 1) Yeah, I came from the block where the dreams get shattered, Streets full of struggles, but we climb up the ladder. Hustle in my veins, got that fire in my soul, Late nights grindin’, tryna reach my goal. (Verse 2) Dodgin' all the fakes, keep my circle tight, Grew up in the shadows, learnin’ wrong from right. Pavement tales, hear the sirens wail, But we rise like the sun, never destined to fail. (Verse 3) Concrete jungle, where the real ones thrive, Survivin’ off the hustle, that’s how we stay alive. Grit in my spirit, yeah, I wear it like a badge, From the hood to the world, watch me turn up the swag. (Verse 4) Every step I take, got the weight on my back, But I’m built for the fight, never cut from the pack. This life ain't easy, but I’m ready for the ride, From the hood to the throne, watch me rise with pride.