Stunk 3
Stackin' paper, countin' dreams, I’m on a mission, Life's a hustle, every dollar, my ambition. From the block to the top, I’m risin' like the sun, Got my eyes on the prize, man, I’m never gonna run. Cash rules everything, that’s the game we play, But I’m grindin' for respect, not just the green, okay? Grew up in the struggle, learned to flip my fate, Now I’m cashin’ checks while they just contemplate. Invest in my vision, watch it grow like a seed, Wealth in my mind, that’s the ultimate greed. No handouts, just hard work, that’s the creed, In a world full of wolves, I’m the one they need. A Never backin' down, I’m built for the fight, With every step I take, I’m claimin' my right. Money ain't the motive, but it fuels my fire, I’m a king in the making, and I’ll never tire.
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