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Lyrics
Intro:
Yeah… every day it’s the same,
Hustle hard, stack that change,
No sleep, just streets and dreams.
Verse 1:
Wake up, alarm buzzin’, gotta get it,
Bills on the counter, can’t forget it.
Clock in, clock out, another day gone,
Tryna survive in a world that’s all wrong.
Money tight, pockets feelin’ slim,
Life throws punches, gotta stay grim.
Grinding in the dark, prayin’ for a shine,
Every dime earned, gotta make it mine.
Chorus:
Grind to live, live to pay bills,
Heart cold, gotta sharpen them skills.
Hustle hard, can’t let ‘em see chills,
Every step’s a move, chasing them mills.
Verse 2:
Corner to corner, I’m running my route,
Grit in my veins, no room for doubt.
Late nights, street lights, chasing that paper,
Life’s a game, I’m no lucky gambler.
Family at home, stress on my mind,
Tryna make it rain, but the clouds unwind.
Sacrifice daily, sweat on my brow,
Life’s a test, and I’m passing somehow.
Chorus:
Grind to live, live to pay bills,
Heart cold, gotta sharpen them skills.
Hustle hard, can’t let ‘em see chills,
Every step’s a move, chasing them mills.
Bridge:
Dreams of a crib, dreams of the whip,
Every move calculated, no slip.
Street knowledge, heart strong, mind sharp,
Survivin’ the game like a work of art.
Outro:
Grind don’t stop, life’s on replay,
Bills on deck, gotta make my way.
From the shadows to the spotlight thrills,
Forever locked in this grind and bills.
Details
GeneratedDec 20, 2025
Duration1:57
LanguageEnglish
Style
Rap, gangster rap, deep bassline, tight hi-hats, dark piano or synth chords, slow menacing beat
Credits
Prompt byUpbeatSample743
ModelAria v5
