Locked in the grind, feel the fire ignite,
A hustler’s hustle, we’re ready for the fight,
Got the chains, but they don’t hold me down,
With that boss mentality, I wear the crown.
Swagger on point, yeah, I strut like a king,
Countin' all my blessings, hear the money bells ring,
In this concrete jungle, I carve my own path,
Watch me break the mold, feel the aftermath.
With a heart full of grit, never bow to the weak,
Every setback’s a lesson, hear the hustle speak,
Chasin’ dreams hard like a thief in the night,
Movin’ shadows in the city, we ready for flight.
Got my crew on deck, we rise like the sun,
In this life of the grind, we out here for fun,
Stackin’ every dollar, building empires tall,
When you swagger like a boss, you’ll never take a fall.
Heart full of passion, eyes glazed with fire,
Lights flashing bright, yeah, we fueling desire,
Every move strategic, play the game with a twist,
A hustler’s anthem, how can you resist?
No chains on my soul, only strength in my chest,
I put in the work, man, I’ll never settle for less,
Keep pushing through the struggle, no time for retreat,
With every rep I lift, I’m feeling that heat.
Ride or die, we’re living life on the edge,
Got the world in our hands, plotting every pledge,
In the booth, spitting truth, you can feel that grip,
From the bottom to the top, this is our best trip.
So raise a glass to the nights we won’t forget,
With chains of grit, we’re more than a threat,
In a world full of doubters, we just turn the page,
With our hustle and our swagger, we’re stepping off the stage.
And in this game of life, together we’ll thrive,
Forever moving forward, we’ll keep it alive.
Dreams forged in fire, we’ll never lose sight,
With chains of grit, we own the night.
Trap
Chains, Grit, Boss, Swagger, Hustler