Hustle in the Shadows

Night falls, the city’s glow, and I’m running through the shadows

Ain’t no rest for the wicked, gotta keep my hustle in the gallows

Wake up early, sunrise, grind, no breaks, no mercy in my eyes

Cash is king, gotta get mine, chasing dreams before they die

Bills stack higher, debts in line, hunger in my stomach’s cry

But I keep pushing, gotta thrive, just to keep the flames alive

Money don’t grow on trees, no, it’s a constant chase

Living in these streets, I gotta win, no time to waste

Ain’t no rest for the wicked, got these bills to pay

Miles to feed, gotta make it through another day

No shortcuts, no easy way, I’m fighting just to stay

Ain’t no rest for the wicked, gotta earn my stay

Nighttime whispers call my name, shadows dance in the rain

Every dollar, every cent, keeps me moving through the pain

Dreams of better days, breaking free from the chains

Till then I stand my ground, through the struggle and the strain

Ain’t no rest, no peace, just the hustle and the fight

Till the morning comes again, chasing dawn’s first light

Money don’t grow on trees, gotta hustle through the night

Keep on moving, keep on fighting, till I get it right