Young Pablo's Hustle

From the block where the stories unfold,

Moving bricks, young Pablo cold,

Respect the game, stay ten toes down,

Lincoln Wood, where kings are crowned.

Hustling from dawn till the sunset glow,

Dealing with the all, high and low,

Gangsta Ds, kings, and corner boys,

Stacking up dreams, making noise.

Money on the mind, respect in the soul,

Stay true to the code, that's how we roll,

Black and green, the color of our royalty,

Moving bricks, building our loyalty.

Moving bricks like a young Pablo, standing tall,

From the streets to the throne, we conquer all,

Getting to the bag, respect is a must,

Lincoln Wood, where we trust.

Struggle and hustle, hard-earned fame,

Every dollar, every name,

Vice Lords to the corner streets,

Young Pablo’s story repeats.

Respect earned, respect kept,

In the game, no step unprivileged,

Black and green, our flag unfurled,

Young Pablo, ruling the world.