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Lyrics
[Verse]
Started out broke, no food on the plate
Hustle taught lessons, no time for debate
Mr. J in the shadows, dollars inflate
Counting dirty cash while the world stay irate
[Chorus]
Blunt smoke swirl, clear skies in my dome
From boulevards wild to a seat at the throne
Reset the vision, my empire’s grown
Mr. J making moves, built it all on my own
[Verse 2]
From corner blocks, fiends knocking on the door
Now boardroom talks where they beg for rapport
Leather bound chairs, what we used to implore
Bag’s clean, same dreams as the streets at the core
[Bridge]
Spark the green leaf, mind hit the rewind
Street lessons taught me how my stars realigned
Southside swagger, business deals refined
Kingpin’s mindset, all moves defined
[Chorus]
Blunt smoke swirl, clear skies in my dome
From boulevards wild to a seat at the throne
Reset the vision, my empire’s grown
Mr. J making moves, built it all on my own
[Verse 3]
Gold chains swapped for a tailored disguise
Eyes glaze thinking 'bout rags to rise
Haters talk slick, but I'm hard to chastise
Mr. J hustle proof, no plan capsized
Details
GeneratedApr 15, 2025
Duration2:39
LanguageEnglish
Style
drill, rap, hip hop, trap, male vocals, southern drill flow, gangster rap
Credits
Prompt byMrJ
ModelAria v4
Prompt
A gangster rap song about Mr J from hustling in the streets to negotiating business deals smoking a blunt to clear his mind reset and refocus, rap, hip hop, male, southern drill flow, trap
