shit

Verse 1
Shit on my plate but I eat like a king,
around me girls dance, VIP life in the swing,
she wants to touch me but I still smell the fumes,
we barely hugged and I’m already in bloom.

Ref.
Shit in the clubs, shit in the bars,
designer shades, fake dreams in fancy cars,
shit on my heart but the money aligns,
she wants romance, I prefer the grind.

Verse 2
I swallowed dirt just to reach to the peak,
to stack that kind of money you gotta think unique,
guys talk nonsense when I’m sliding past,
black cars at night moving fast, moving fast.

I ate through the mud and I asked for more,
crossed every line that I knew before,
now my account’s got a one and seven zeros,
from nothing to something, I rose like heroes.

Ref.
Shit in the clubs, shit in the bars,
designer shades, fake dreams in fancy cars,
shit on my heart but the money aligns,
she wants romance, I prefer the grind.

Verse 3
It was all shit in the start, but I left the shade,
built my own path, every step I made,
cold calculation in everything I do,
from dirt to the riches — a full breakthrough,
transformation.