Hood chronicles

Ayo, from the concrete jungle where the lions roar,

Hustle hard or get bodied, that's the law.

Glock tucked, dreams bucked, we rise through the fog,

This for the real ones, no facade.

Born in the trap, mama prayin' for better days,

Pops ghosted, left me navigatin' these maze.

Slangin' packs on the corner, dodgin' the raids,

Blue lights flash, but I fade like a shade.

Homies locked up, doin' bids in the cage,

I stack my paper, turn rage into wage.

Ride or die crew, we loyal to the bone,

Betray us once, you get dethroned.

Whips tinted black, rims spinnin' like fate,

Enemies lurkin', but we seal they hate.

From nothin' to somethin', grind never cease,

Hood kingpin, crown heavy with grease.

We from the hood, where the streets don't sleep,

Guns pop, dreams drop, but we keep it deep.

Hustle for the win, no time for the weak,

Real recognize real, that's the code we speak.

Hood, hood, yeah we built like that,

Survive the storm, come back intact.

No lame shit here, just fire in the track,

From the block to the top, we attack.

Late nights schemin', plottin' on the come-up,

Fake friends fold, real ones run up.

Diamonds on my neck, but scars on my soul,

Lost brothers to the game, payin' the toll.

Whip through the alleys, engine roarin' loud,

Cops on my tail, but I vanish in the crowd.

Money over bitches, loyalty over fame,

Build an empire, put respect on my name.

Enemies plottin', but my circle tight,

One wrong move, we light up the night.

From rags to riches, but the hood in my veins,

Survivin' the pain, breakin' these chains.

Yeah, that's how we do, eternal grind mode.

Shoutout to the strugglers, holdin' down the code.

Hood forever, no retreat, no surrender.

Peace out, stay strapped, real talk.