money
Countin' paper dreams, stackin' green like it's a scheme, Life's a hustle, every struggle's just a part of the theme, Chasin' visions, gotta get it, never settle for less, In the city where the gritty find their worth in the stress. Money rules the world, but it can bring you to your knees, Friends turn to foes, envy grows like autumn leaves, From the block where we plot, tryna rise from the dirt, Got my eyes on the prize, but I’m feelin' the hurt. Late nights, bright lights, chasing shadows in the dark, Every dollar's got a story, every deal leaves a mark, Fame and fortune, but the price is often steep, In this game of life, it’s survival of the deep. Invest in your dreams, watch 'em flourish and bloom, But trust can be a weapon, cuttin' deep like a tomb, Stayin' true to my roots, while I climb to the top, In a world full of greed, I’ll never let my soul drop.
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