Zoeyyyy[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Yo, I came from the mud with my boots still dirty,
Every scar on my hustle, yeah, I earned it, no flirty.
Late nights, cold lights, stacking every cent,
Dreams on my back, but I never bent, nah, I’m hellbent.
They said I’d c***h, but I’m shifting gears,
Pedal down, no fear, got the vision clear.
Bass thump like my heartbeat in the trap,
Gold chains, but the grind’s what I can’t unwrap.
[Chorus]
Grind, grind, till the crown sits right,
Ambition’s my weapon, I’m swinging all night.
From the bottom to the throne, yeah, I’m taking flight,
Grind glory, baby, turn the dark into light!
[Verse 2]
Old-school flow with a trap soul, I’m hybrid,
Money talks, but my hustle’s d**d silent.
Rollie on my wrist, but time’s my rival,
Stacking bricks like my name’s survival.
They tried to box me in, but I broke the cage,
Now I’m writing checks on a blank page.
Ice in my veins, but the fire won’t quit,
Every loss flipped, now I’m owning the script.
[Chorus]
Grind, grind, till the crown sits right,
Ambition’s my weapon, I’m swinging all night.
From the bottom to the throne, yeah, I’m taking flight,
Grind glory, baby, turn the dark into light!
[Bridge]
Legacy’s a marathon, I’m sprinting laps,
Doubters in the rearview, I’m mapping traps.
B***d, sweat, tears—triple threat,
Ain’t no ceiling when the floor’s where I met.
[Verse 3]
King’s speech with the grit of the streets,
Every rhyme’s a ladder, climbing past defeat.
Money, power, respect—I’m cashing all three,
Hustle’s my religion, and the grind’s my creed.
Bassline shakes the ground where I stand,
Palms up, watch me clap every demand.
From the trap to the top, yeah, I’m self-made,
Grind glory’s the anthem, never fade.
[Chorus]
Grind, grind, till the crown sits right,
Ambition’s my weapon, I’m swinging all night.
From the bottom to the throne, yeah, I’m taking flight,
Grind glory, baby, turn the dark into light!
[Outro]
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**Language of Input Content:** English