From the block ft m@l Gang

(Verse 1) Came from the block, yeah, I’m reppin' my set, Hustle in the shadows, ain't no time for regret, Heart cold, but I’m stackin' these chips, Countin' every dollar, while I’m dodgin' the dips. Got the city on my back, every corner I roam, Grew up in the struggle, but I made it my home, Savage in my ways, yeah, I’m sharp like a knife, Living for the hustle, that’s the code of my life. (Verse 2) Ridin' through the night, got the crew on my side, Trust is hard to find, so I keep it inside, Enemies lurkin', but they don’t want that smoke, Catch 'em in the act, watch 'em vanish like a joke. Money on my mind, gotta grind 'til I’m dead, Poppin' off the top, yeah, I’m livin' instead, From the gutter to the throne, see the vision I see, Sippin' on this life, yeah, it’s hood poetry. or