Bag it again

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm rising, never fallin’ back, Stacks on stacks, I’m ballin’, watch me stack the racks, Heart of a lion, fierce, no fear in my attack, In the booth, I’m spittin’ fire, feel the heat, relax. On my grind, I’m shinin’, diamonds in my path, Haters blind, they can’t see it, I’m the aftermath, Every step, I’m like a king, makin’ moves, do the math, In the game, I’m breakin’ chains, I’m the one they’ll draft. Pullin’ up, in that whip, yeah, it’s all black, Got the crew, we stay true, never lookin’ back, All this weight on my shoulders, but I’m never slack, In my zone, I’m alone, but I’m ready for the attack. Yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m the voice of the streets, Every verse, every line, feel the pulse in the beats, Countin’ blessings, no stressin’, I’m just chasin’ dreams, From the bottom to the top, I’m the one who redeems.