Rise from the Ashes
Verse 1:
Hurts when you leave, I’m drownin’ in this sorrow,
Lost my real ones, now I’m fightin’ for tomorrow.
Shit gets real, these ###### out here playin’ games,
Underneath the surface, just a ball of rage and pain.
Empty bottles, keep the anger flowin’ heavy,
Climbin’ up the struggle, feelin’ like I’m never ready.
But I hustle hard, yeah, I’m grindin’ like a beast,
Turnt up in the club, fuckin’ haters, can’t be ceased.
Chorus:
From the bottom to the top, I’m risin’ like the heat,
Money, power, respect, watch me claim my seat.
Friends turn to shadows, but I’m never feelin’ weak,
Fame is in my sights, got this fire in my cheek.
Verse 2:
I’m the underdog, baby, but I’m swingin’ hard with pride,
Dreamin’ big, stackin’ chips, got my crew by the side.
Hit the house party, bottles poppin’, bitches flexin’,
We all goin’ global, livin’ dreams, no second guessin’.
Addiction to the hustle, can’t stop, won’t break,
Life’s a high-stakes game, I’m all in, no mistake.
Drama in the city, but I’m breakin’ all the chains,
Livin’ for the moment, I’m a motherfuckin’ flame.
Chorus:
From the bottom to the top, I’m risin’ like the heat,
Money, power, respect, watch me claim my seat.
Friends turn to shadows, but I’m never feelin’ weak,
Fame is in my sights, got this fire in my cheek.
Bridge:
I’ve been through the darkness, faced that emptiness,
Anger in my veins, but I’m pushin’ through the stress.
Lovin’ all my #####, even when the shit gets tough,
Life’s a sick game, but I’m callin’ all the bluffs.
Verse 3:
Now I’m hustlin’ harder, like a motherfuckin’ king,
Ain’t no room for failures, bitch, I’m ready for the swing.
Industry’s a jungle, but I’m ready for that roar,
Watch me light the fire and break down every door.
Hope’s my best friend, and I’m never losin’ sight,
Elevate my game, yeah, I’m ready for the fight.
Runnin’ through the city, got my dreams in my reach,
Time to rise up hard, life’s a lesson, gotta teach.
Chorus:
From the bottom to the top, I’m risin’ like the heat,
Money, power, respect, watch me claim my seat.
Friends turn to shadows, but I’m never feelin’ weak,
Fame is in my sights, got this fire in my cheek.
Outro:
So here’s to the struggle, to the pain, and the love,
We’re comin’ back harder, hear the voices from above.
Turnt up every night, our spirits can’t be tamed,
We’re the warriors of hope, now watch us stake our claim.
