Album, Pt. 1 Lyrics

Why can't you pay

Always twin-tang

Lost it all, had to start from scratch

They thought I was done, but I turned pain into stacks

Now it's rise and grind, no looking back

Woke up early, sun ain't even touch the clouds yet

Hunger in my stomach, I ain't even touch the mindset

Lost it all once, but never lost the vision

Turn my L's into lessons

Now I'm locked in on the mission

Grind mode heavy, every step is calculated

No shortcuts, seem not as game, ain't animated

Blood, sweat, and scars, yeah, I earned every strike

Now they see the glow up, but they never saw the fight

Rise and grind, no time to sleep

Putting work to my family

Came from nothing, now I touch my dreams

This ain't love, this was meant to be

Fit my pain into power, every move got a reason

Stayed down through the drought, now we ball every season

They ain't see the nights, had to hustle just to function

Now my name ring bells like a Wall Street luncheon

Mr. Boomba clack, told me, boy, keep pushing

Now my foot on the gas, no brakes, no cushion

Cash and pie, built a brick by brick

Now the same ones who got it tryna take my fix

Rise and grind, no time to sleep

Putting work to my family

Came from nothing, now I touch my dreams

This ain't love, this was meant to be

This for the ones still trapped in the trenches

The dreamers, the hustlers, the ones with no pensions

Keep your head high, keep stacking them wins

If I made it back up, you can do it again

Cause you're the star, make me be the youth that we can

If I make shit set, I'll do it the way that that guy

This for the ones still trapped in the trenches

The dreamers, the hustlers, the ones with no pensions

Keep your head high, keep stacking them wins

If I made it back up, you can do it again

Cause you're the star, make me be the youth that we can

If I make shit set, I'll do it the way that that guy