

Life's a
struggle, but I'm hustlin' for my dreams,
Stackin' paper, chasin' cream,
you know what it means.
Countin' blessings while I'm stressin',
gotta break the seams,
Momma raised a king,
now I'm reignin' with my team.
They don't care about the grind,
just the shine that I bring,
Used to dream of better days,
now I'm livin' like a king.
From the block to the top,
yeah, I'm ready for the swing,
Every dollar that I make,
it's a song that I sing.
In the night, I fight,
while the city sleeps tight,
Gotta hustle through the struggle,
turnin' wrongs into rights.
Keep my circle real,
only fam in my sights,
When they see the grind,
they gon' crown me in the lights.
(drown in the sound,
yeah)
Momma, I'ma get it,
ain't no limit to my drive,
Every step that I take,
I can feel the vibe thrive.
With my heart on my sleeve,
know I’m destined to survive,
In a world full of doubt,
I’m the one who’ll arrive.
Watch me open the door (yeah)