

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse] Pockets were empty streets were my stage Frostbite ambition locked in a cage Countin' the change like it was my dream Now it's bands on bands no in-between [Chorus] Cold hard cash in my cold hard hands Made it out the mud now I run my plans Stacks so high like they touch the sky From the trenches to the throne I’ll never deny [Verse 2] Late nights scheming hunger so loud Dreams of a penthouse far from the crowd Fingers were raw from the grind and the fight Now my wrist drips diamonds catchin' the light [Bridge] They doubted my hustle said I'd never see Anything but struggle but now I’m free Made my own ladder climbed to the stars What once was a wish now luxury cars [Chorus] Cold hard cash in my cold hard hands Made it out the mud now I run my plans Stacks so high like they touch the sky From the trenches to the throne I’ll never deny [Verse 3] Lessons from the gutter shaped who I am Turned pain into power from boy to a man Now every dollar’s a story I’ve earned The fire inside me forever it burned
Tags
pop, rap, male vocals, bass-heavy, trap
2:11
No
7/2/2025