Dust to Dimonds

I started from nothing, absolutely fucking nothing, That painful chapter is closed, now the story is buffing. No handouts, just hunger, but now the past is history, This new life's too sweet, wrapped in pure mystery.

Switched the game up, the destination is crystal clear, First class to the tropics, evaporating all the fear. We on a private deck, the ocean is turquoise blue, Ace of Spades on ice, poured up for the whole bloody crew. Forget the grey road, the skies are Maldivian sun-kissed, We living like royalty, couldn't ever miss this. They talk about struggle, my bank account's heavy and thick, Used to eat dust, now the whole table is catered and slick.

The energy is different, the frequency is maxed, From the ground up, nothing was ever relaxed or easy. Jagga Bootz Media runs the wave, yeah, you heard what I said, Every single detail is certified and bred from success.

My timepiece is the statement, no ordinary watch wrist, It's a brand new Patek Philippe, couldn't get no slicker than this. The VVS diamonds on the links are hitting the light so hard, My whole circumference shining, like I’m a global star. Got the AP blinking, Audemars is too cold to touch, We talking high complication, yeah, we talking much more than flash. And when I’m feeling breezy, I wear the new Richard Mille design, It’s lightweight and rare, yeah, that’s how I shine. Cartier frames on, even when the sun is setting low, I'm collecting the currency, watching the profits grow.

Got the German engines, I don't follow the local trends, New Lambo V-12, the journey never ends. Cruising down South Beach, the palm trees are tall and free, I answer to no one, I only answer to me. The Cullinan tinted, they can't even peep the stars on the ceiling, This isn't just a life, this is the ultimate feeling. My wardrobe is stocked, the tailor is French and custom-fit, Stepping out fresh daily, looking completely legit. Every accessory is designer, from Versace to Gucci, The way I carry myself, it’s an absolute beauty.

Got the gyal dem on rotation, they know the name and the sound, They see the rewards, they stick to the positive ground. They love the new vibe, the money, the fame, it’s a rush, From the dirt to the top floor, they know I don’t blush. Got my best friend Zara and my sweetheart Chloe beside me now, Every photo is a perfect snap, every second is a vow to success. We sipping on Henny and ice, poolside, feeling breezy and calm, Making this high life look effortless, escaping all harm. They all look like models, ten-out-of-ten, straight from a Vogue shoot, They ride with me because I’m giving them the whole damn loot. The energy's vibrant, the mood is permanently electric, They stay with the Jagga Bootz Media wave because it's selectric.

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