Stacks and Grind

[Verse]
Pockets got weight, call 'em sumo in the gym,
Workin' two shifts, now the shine ain't dim,
Grindstone kissin' while the clock hands spin,
Turn the struggle to a check, let the flex begin.
[Chorus]
Money talks fluent, I’m speakin’ its tone,
Built this empire, brick by brick on my own,
From the dirt to the throne, the hustle full-blown,
Flexin' what I earned, no favors, no loan.
[Verse 2]
Wake up to the grind, dreams fueled by steam,
Turn pennies into dollars, life ain't a meme,
My whip got a gleam, my wrist got a beam,
Came from the gutter, now I’m livin’ the dream.
[Bridge]
Paper cuts on fingers, countin' the proof,
They doubted the kid, now they see the truth,
Chains so heavy, neck feelin' aloof,
Hard work’s the ladder, success is the roof.
[Verse 3]
Gold on my wrist, got the Midas hand,
Was broke in the dirt, now I own this land,
Grind like a beast, turned sweat into bands,
Flex so hard, haters can't even stand.
[Chorus]
Money talks fluent, I’m speakin’ its tone,
Built this empire, brick by brick on my own,
From the dirt to the throne, the hustle full-blown,
Flexin' what I earned, no favors, no loan.

hip-hop, male vocals, gritty, rap