Yo, it’s Foof on the beat, step steady, no retreat,
Came from the mud, now I’m lacing my cleats.
Life ain’t sweet, had to hustle for the seat,
Now the opps wanna talk, but they can’t compete.
Came from the block where the cold winds blow,
Dark nights, no light, but we still had hope.
Never had much, had to get it on my own,
Now they see the glow, they be blowing up my phone.
Ten toes deep, man, I’m always alert,
Watch my back, ‘cause the streets don’t flirt.
Lost some bros, yeah, the pain still hurts,
But I keep it moving, gotta put in the work.
They wanna chat, but their talk is cheap,
Man, I’m out on the grind, no time for sleep.
From the South to the East, I’m running these streets,
Turning Ls into wins, now the cycle’s complete.
Step in the scene, all black, no cap,
Hoodie up tight, I’m avoiding the trap.
Money on my mind, gotta stack these racks,
Never look back, ‘cause the streets don’t lack.
Haters gonna hate, but the real ones know,
Gotta keep it moving, never break, never fold.
Life’s a war zone, gotta stay on my toes,
UK drill, man, that’s how the story goes.
Life’s like chess, every move’s high stakes,
One wrong step and your whole world breaks.
Trust no one, ‘cause the love be fake,
Only roll with the team, yeah, the real ones stay.
Grinding in the trap, I was flipping those packs,
Dreams of a Benz, now I’m counting big stacks.
From the corner shops to the penthouse flats,
Made it out the struggle, now I’m running these maps.
Momma said, "Son, keep your head up high,"
Told her, "I’m a soldier, I was born to survive."
Pain in my chest, but I still don’t cry,
Turn the struggle to a blessing, now I’m touching the sky.
Step in the scene, all black, no cap,
Hoodie up tight, I’m avoiding the trap.
Money on my mind, gotta stack these racks,
Never look back, ‘cause the streets don’t lack.
Haters gonna hate, but the real ones know,
Gotta keep it moving, never break, never fold.
Life’s a war zone, gotta stay on my toes,
UK drill, man, that’s how the story goes.
Lost too many, can’t trust too few,
Seen fake love, now my circle’s like glue.
Money comes fast, but the snakes move too,
Eyes on the prize, I got nothing to lose.
Yo, it’s Foof, and I’m paving my lane,
Turned my losses to lessons, now I’m switching the game.
From the block to the top, yeah, I’m breaking the chain,
UK drill forever, remember the name.
