Chase the bag

(Verse 1) Yeah, I wake up in the morning, got my mind on the grind, Chasin' all these dreams, ain't no time to unwind, Stackin' all the paper, yeah, I'm hungry for the cash, Life's a race, I'm sprintin’, never lookin’ back, I dash. Got the hustle in my veins, ambition in my soul, Every dollar that I make, man, it’s part of the goal, From the block to the top, I’m breakin' through the chains, In this game for the win, never playin’ for the fame. (Verse 2) Late nights, bright lights, yeah, I'm makin' moves, In the lab, cookin' tracks, got that fire in my grooves, Countin' up the blessings while I’m chasin' every dime, Ain't no stoppin' when you’re focused, yeah, I'm on my grind. Flip the script, stack it up, watch the numbers grow, Invest in my dreams, let the passion overflow, Every setback’s a setup for a major comeback, So I hustle with a purpose, always stayin’ on the track