

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Off the curb, same shoes, new flow Used to count change, now I count my goals Hustle in my lungs, every breath say “go” Pressure on my back, but the pain made gold Words turn to bars when the rent past due Clock tick quick, still I push right through Grind left scars, but it built my view Talk big dreams, share plates with the crew [Chorus] I got that drip when I step, that flex when I speak (yeah) Turn pain into poems, now they play me on the street From the notebook nights to the bright stage lights I married my hustle, put a ring on the grind I got that drip when I step, that flex when I speak (uh) Every line from the soul, every phrase on beat From the back of the bus to the front row shine I married my hustle, put a ring on the grind (grind) [Verse 2] Mic check, lean in, heart on my sleeve Told moms one day we gon’ finally breathe Stayed down bad but I never did leave Had to learn how to starve and still plant seed Beat knock loud like the landlord door Pockets on flat but my faith on roar Crew right here, we the kids from the floor Turn a crack in the wall to a seven-figure tour [Bridge] Flow came from the fear I hid (yeah) Bars came from the nights I slid Street taught what the books ain’t did Lose once, lose twice, still live Drip ain’t clothes, it’s the weight I lift Flex ain’t cash, it’s the pain I flip Grind is the scar, hustle is the gift Mic in my palm, whole life on the tip [Chorus] I got that drip when I step, that flex when I speak (woah) Turn pain into poems, now they play me on the street From the notebook nights to the bright stage lights I married my hustle, put a ring on the grind I got that drip when I step, that flex when I speak Every line from the soul, every phrase on beat (on beat) From the back of the bus to the front row shine I married my hustle, put a ring on the grind (grind)
Tags
rap, Hard-hitting boom-bap with modern trap gloss, male vocals. Tight, head-nod drum pocket, deep but controlled bass, eerie chopped sample. Verses stay minimal so every bar cuts through; hook explodes with stacked gang vocals and ad-libs. Occasional tape-stop drops and filtered intros to sections for drama, crisp upfront rap vocal in the mix.
2:24
No
3/2/2026