Steppin’ in the game, got that dripping swag,
Rhymes so tight, they pop like a brag,
Heavy tempo thumping, feel it in your chest,
Hustle mode engaged, working day and night, no rest.
Elevating highs while I’m bouncing bars,
Spitting truth in the booth, reaching for the stars,
Every verse a hustle, building up my craft,
Life’s a rhythm, and I’m here to do the math.
I lace my kicks, ready for the grind,
In this world of noise, I’m the one who’s defined,
So take a step back, watch the vibe derive,
True hustle in my veins, you know I’m alive.
Chasing dreams while I’m cruising down the lane,
Nothing gonna stop me, I’m immune to pain,
Got the streets on lock, yeah, I’m paving the way,
With a mic drop moment that’ll make you sway.
Every line I spit, it’s a testament of grit,
Moving with precision, can’t afford to quit,
So bring the beat back, let the heavy tempo roll,
This is more than music; it’s the essence of my soul.
I’m grinding through the night, never gonna fade,
In a world full of charades, it’s the life that I’ve made,
Waves of energy, flowing up to the top,
Every drop of my sweat is a part of the plot.
Look around, see the champions rise,
Fueled by the fire that’s deep in their eyes,
With every hustled moment, the hustle don’t stop,
Mic drop on the stage, hear the crowd go pop.
As the lights dim down on this track, we stand tall,
Living for these moments, we’ll never fall,
In the echoes of the night, hear the crowd's roar,
This anthem for the dreamers, forever we explore.
Hip Hop
Mic drop, Dripping swag, Tight flow, Heavy tempo, Hustle mode, True hustle, Bouncing bars
Hip Hop
Mic drop, Dripping swag, Tight flow, Heavy tempo, Hustle mode, True hustle, Bouncing bars