Текст песни
Creases in the black leather, shadows in the dark alley,
Pocket full of twenties, mind sharper than a finale,
Street's my dominion, cold stare like a tally,
Got the hustle grip tight, moves like grand finale.
Nina under the jacket, keep the danger at bay,
Rolex on the wrist but heart always stay gray,
Deals in the rear view, night's my favorite play,
Counting stacks in the safe, each moment a payday.
Money on my mind, shots fired in the night,
Criminal's creed, never taking flight,
Cash flow tight, guns cocked just right,
In the game of survival, hustle 'til the light.
Whispers in the alley, plans laid on the table,
Mindset unbreakable, hustle through the fable,
Caught between lines, story ain't a label,
Chasing paper trails, unstable's the stable.
Dodging the feds, while snakes rattle and spy,
Grit in the heart, dreams soaring high,
Stacked up wins, counting money 'til I die,
Life in the fast lane, never ask why.
Money on my mind, shots fired in the night,
Criminal's creed, never taking flight,
Cash flow tight, guns cocked just right,
In the game of survival, hustle 'til the light.
