Came from the bottom, now I’m stackin’ the racks

Came from the bottom, now I’m stackin’ the racks, In the trap, where the real ones never lack, Always on the grind, keep the heat in the back, Young with a vision, never fall for the act. Got my shooters with me, they don’t play, they attack, In the night, we move silent, never leave a track, Heart full of pain, but my mind stay intact, If they cross the line, we gon’ bring the impact. Countin’ up the paper, watch the haters react, In the city where the realest always got your back, Eyes on the prize, never slack, never crack, Got the streets on my side, feel the weight of the facts. Life’s a gamble, but I’m all in, that’s a fact, With the squad, we gon’ ride, never lookin’ back, From the struggle to the hustle, yeah, we makin’ it stack, In a world full of snakes, gotta keep it intact.