A Pistol and A Dream (GTA 5 Song)

Started out broke, just a hoodie and a strap

Lester on the phone sayin’ “Kid, you got the map”

Ran the Fleeca job, heart beat in my chest

Two-star wanted level, now we prayin’ for the best

Grindin’ contact missions just to stack up a rack

Dodgin’ griefers in Oppressors tryna blow up the map

Sellin’ coke from the lockup, CEO in a suit

From a rusty-ass pistol to a gold heavy tool

Nightclub safe fillin’ up while I’m spinnin’ the wheel

Diamond Casino lucky number hit for real

Cayo Perico stealth mode, swimmin’ under the dock

Pavel whisperin’ “Capitan, we own the rock.”

Boom! Headshot, rooftop sniper

Heist mastermind, money gettin’ hyper

Bunker runnin’ while the warehouse stack

Import-export, bring the supercars back

Spin the tires, drift corners in a Sultan RS

Jet fly low, homing missiles on deck

Tryna grief my cargo? Better think again

Ghost org on, now we ghostin’ your friends

From rank one, broke with a pistol and a dream

Now I’m flyin’ private jets with the crew and the team

Los Santos raised me, turned hustle to a scheme

If you grind long enough, you can own the whole scene

We don’t quit, we respawn, that’s the code that we live

Every loss made me sharper, every risk made me rich

From the dirt to the throne, yeah we built this legit

Now the city’s ours — every block, every bit

It ain’t just the money, it’s the time that we spent

Late nights on the mic, every mission intense

From Pacific Standard runs to the Doomsday files

Survived every setup, every betrayal and trial

Friends turned rivals, rivals turned crew

Some stayed solid, some faded too

But the grind taught lessons you can’t skip in a class

In Los Santos you adapt or you won’t last

It’s more than RP, more than stats on a screen

It’s the rise from the bottom, buildin’ your own regime

Every player feel it when the plan comes clean —

From a nobody spawn… to a criminal king

From rank one, broke with a pistol and a dream

Now the skyline shine when we pull on the scene

Los Santos made me who I’m meant to be

Yeah the city don’t sleep — and it remembers me

We respawn, we rebuild, never fold, never freeze

Every heist, every loss turned the boy to a G

From the first small job to a global machine —

That’s GTA life… know what I mean