To every soul on the grind

Tune 🎧🎤🎶💎💎💎👑💣🚿🧴🪣🎲🧨UFO vapes ©

one of my old tunes from 2012 with B-side R.I.P 👊👊👊

When life was hard before I made millions 👍👍👍

To every soul on the grind, putting in work and time,

Stay dialled in, vision clear, climbing every incline.

Whether you chasing that Blackpool beachfront, or city lights bright,

Keep your head on a swivel, moving smart, day and night.

All my young kings forging paths, dodging the fake and the weak,

I remember that hunger, the stories my early days speak.

Scraped up every penny, just for a moment of grace,

Felt that first taste of victory, leaving no trace.

For the heavy hitters, stacking paper, making their plays,

Always forward, no rearview, through these unpredictable maze.

To the quiet operators, blending in, playing it cool,

Or those mashing the pedal, making gains, breaking the rules.

We've lived it, breathed it, felt the concrete beneath our feet,

Met every challenge with fire, tasted bitter and sweet.

So let's raise a glass to the battles, the chances we found,

Old allies, new empires, standing on hallowed ground.

My crew don't perform, nah, we orchestrate every scene,

Making moves that echo, truly defining what we mean.

Now lean back, (lean back)

Yeah, we're the architects of these streets, that's a fact.

When we step in the building, best believe the energy shifts,

This ain't no casual stroll, it's about claiming our gifts.

So keep running your mouth, if you ain't got nothing to do,

We flipped the whole script, now the pressure's squarely on you.

This hustle's a lifestyle, etched deeper than any flash trend,

This is brotherhood, loyalty, 'til the very end.

Remember the struggles, pushing past limits, no air in the lungs,

Life throws its curveballs, man, that's where true strength sprung.

Who's that one peeking over, trying to front on the low?

Think twice 'fore you cross lines, you don't know who's running the show.

My ambition runs boundless, a hunger that burns from within,

Survived the harsh desert, let that fire begin.

They can't walk in these soles, feel the weight of this crown,

They'll never match the deep roots, holding us tight to the ground.

So what’s the word, tell me, what’s the latest debate?

The small talkers chatter, they don't grasp our destined fate.

We roll deep, with the circle unbroken, our spirit refined,

In this wild, wild world, we never retreat, we leave none behind.

Keep it moving, keep it real, to your core remain true,

There's distinction in our stride, we always break through.

Let 'em know we're emerging, standing solid and strong,

We're causing tidal waves, where we belong, it won't be long.

Grateful for the wisdom etched, every lesson we faced,

All the doubters get ready, a new era embraced.

Now we're moving bolder, louder than ever before,

With a unit so tight, yeah, we're ready for more.

Got the whole circuit watching, every power play we make,

With the heart of the concrete, we're here to shatter and shake.

From the alleys to the arenas, it's a hell of a ride,

With this spirit and hunger, we're here to stake our pride.

So keep your head high, this is a marathon, we're in it to win,

Take a good look around, man, this is just the beginning.

Every chess piece calculated, every move precise and clear,

In this life that we carved, we outshone every fear.