828

Born in the A, but I rose up in the H, Where the streets talk slick, and the real ones relate, From HKY to the Ville, we be stacking our fate, 828 on my chest, can’t nobody debate. Late nights in the zone, yeah, we grind and we hustle, Got the heart of a lion, never back from a tussle, From the block to the booth, I’m spitting that muscle, Representing my city, watch the rest of 'em shuffle. In the shadows of the mountains, where the dreams never fade, We connect like the dots, in the game we invade, Streetwise with the flow, got the essence displayed, Came from the bottom, now the top’s where we laid. Don’t come round my way if you ain't got the drive, We thrive on the hustle, feel the beat come alive, In the 828, we united, we strive, So we keep it authentic, that’s how we survive.