This track dives deep into the gritty reality of street life, exploring themes of money, violence, and the constant battle with law enforcement. It paints a vivid picture of the struggles and choices faced within a world dominated by crime and the quest for survival.
Verse 1:
I’m stacking up the paper, never backin’ down,
Got my mind on the hustle, city’s like a battleground.
Money’s on my mind, I’m addicted to the grind,
Livin’ life in the fast lane, leave the past behind.
Chorus:
Money, guns, drugs, it’s a part of the game,
Cops on my trail, but I’m never feelin’ shame.
Opps wanna test, but they don’t wanna play,
In this life I live, it’s a high price to pay.
Verse 2:
Life’s a gamble, roll the dice, take a shot,
In this concrete jungle, trust is all that I got.
Drugs in the back, keep the circle tight,
‘Cause when the night falls, it’s a dangerous sight.
Chorus:
Money, guns, drugs, it’s a part of the game,
Cops on my trail, but I’m never feelin’ shame.
Opps wanna test, but they don’t wanna play,
In this life I live, it’s a high price to pay.
Outro:
So I ride or die, with my crew by my side,
Through the struggles and pain, we will never hide.
In this life of sin, gotta stay on the map,
Money, guns, drugs, always ready for the trap.
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Money, guns, drugs, cops, opps
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