Glock Jo

(Verse 1) Yo, you flexin' hard but your pockets still light, Livin' in a dream while I’m grindin' every night, Talkin' big game, but you ain't got the stake, I’m stackin' up the paper, while you just hit the brake. (Verse 2) Claimin' that you ballin', but you stuck in the shade, Got a mouth full of gold, but your hustle's just fake, I’m out here makin' moves, got my eyes on the prize, You just a ghost in the game, while I’m reachin' for the skies. (Verse 3) You say you livin' large, but your crib's just a dream, I’m out here makin' waves, you just caught in the stream, So keep that chatter low, while I elevate the stakes, You got no room to talk, your homeless fade, it breaks. (Verse 4) I’m grindin' through the struggle, every step that I take, While you watchin' from the sidelines, just a shadow, a fake, I’m the king of the block, and I’m raisin' the bar, You just a flicker in the dark, I’m the light, I’m a star.