Roll it up, smoke it up, let the tension drop,

Roll it up, smoke it up, let the tension drop, In the city shadows, where the real ones never stop, Countin' paper stacks, while the haters plot, Got the game on lock, in the booth, I’m red hot. Chop it up, mix it down, keep the vibe alive, In the streets we hustle, where the strong will survive, Never backin’ down, always ready to thrive, With the crew beside me, yeah, we always drive. Money on my mind, and the grind never sleeps, In the fast lane, while the world takes leaps, Roll it up, light it up, feel the fire in my veins, Every struggle's a lesson, through the losses and gains. Living for the moment, ain't no time to waste, In this raw reality, we embrace the chase, With a flick of the wrist, I’m the king of my fate, Roll it up, smoke it up, rise above the hate. Roll it up, smoke it up, let the tension drop, In the city shadows, where the real ones never stop, We grind through the night, hustle hard, never flop, Dreams in the air, like the smoke that we swap. Streetlights flicker, illuminating the block, Copped a few ounces, now we ready to rock, Life's a tightrope, but I’m steady on top, With the crew by my side, watch the haters just drop. Roll it up, smoke it up, let the worries fade, Inhale the freedom, letting all the fears jade, Chillin’ with my folks, every move we’ve made, In this concrete jungle, where the legends invade. Whispers in the dark, know the secrets we keep, Got the world on my shoulders, but I’m ready to leap, Rolling deep in the zone, where the shadows creep, Smoke rising high, as we live life, no sleep. need