

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Mama crying in the kitchen (yeah) Late notices on the table Stomach rumbling like thunder Prayed the rent stayed paid, though [Verse 1] Hand-me-down shoes, busted seams Learned math flipping packs, chasing dreams Coach said "school first," streets said "eat" I chose both, wrote money on the sheet Food stamps in my pocket like confetti Swore one day we'd throw real ones heavy Talking to myself, pacing in the dark "If nobody give a lane, boy, build your own park" [Chorus] Came up out the projects, now we up next Used to count cents, now we count checks Turned all of my losses into assets From EBT to MVP, that's progress All this pressure turned a diamond out the mud Had to hustle for my family, for the blood They ain't see me, now they see me, show me love From EBT to MVP, I ran it up (ran it up) [Verse 2] Water cut off, washing in the sink Writing business plans with a dollar and some ink Uncles in the trap, I was taking notes How to move smart, how to move close Had a scale on the dresser, Bible on the bed Two worlds pulling on a tired little head Told my brother, "Give me time, imma flip this pain" Now he driving what we used to draw in class, insane [Chorus] Came up out the projects, now we up next Used to count cents, now we count checks Turned all of my losses into assets From EBT to MVP, that's progress All this pressure turned a diamond out the mud Had to hustle for my family, for the blood They ain't see me, now they see me, show me love From EBT to MVP, I ran it up (yeah, I ran it up)
Tags
Trap, male
2:00
No
4/15/2026