Riding through the night, yeah, I’m gripping my whip,
Chasing all my dreams, got my squad on this trip.
Flexin’ on the grind, every hustle, no slip,
Countin’ all these wins, yeah, we sip on that drip.
Late nights, long roads, filling up the tank,
Life’s a game of chess, baby, watch how I crank.
Built from the bottom, now we stacking our ranks,
Victory sweet, like the notes in my bank.
Tears turn to trophies, cut through the pain,
Every stumble, every hassle, running through my veins.
Now we standing tall, never feelin’ the strain,
Struggle made me stronger, sunshine after rain.
Got the city on my back, yeah, I carry the vibe,
Flexin’ on the corner, out here keepin’ it live.
Hustle in my DNA, always ready to thrive,
In this life of battles, oh, I’m destined to strive.
Cash flows like rivers, they know we don’t stop,
Workin’ through the chaos, climbing straight to the top.
Feel the bass hit hard, it’ll never just drop,
In the land of the dreamers, we be reaching non-stop.
Sippin’ on success, watch the haters all fade,
In this game for the glory, paid dues will be laid.
Through the dark and the storms, never thought I’d be swayed,
Victory in the struggle, foundations that we made.
No regrets in the fight, every wound a badge earned,
Lessons carved in stone, and the fire still burns.
Now the world’s in my palm, with each twist and each turn,
Collecting all my crowns, for each victory I learn.
So as I park this whip, let the engine just cool,
Reflecting on this journey, breaking every rule.
In the hustle we trust, in the grind, we stay true,
Victory in the struggle, it’s the dream that we brew.
Trap
Victory, Struggle, Hustle, Flexin’, Whip