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[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah Mm-mm, mm-mm Free up the guys, ayy Yo, listen [Verse 1] Grew up on blocks where the flats look dead, Nothin' but dreams and the fiends get fed, Man used to post on the block with a blade, Now I get paid, fam, I'm dodgin' the feds. Came from the dirt, had to grind for my peace, Now I got racks and I'm flyin' to Greece, Fam in the ends, still stuck in the streets, But I'm chasin' the dream, and I'm changin' the scene. Too many snakes, gotta watch for the fake, I ain't got time for a man that’s two-faced. If you ain’t real, fam, I can't relate, Put my trust in the bag and I keep it in place. [Chorus] I can't trust no one, only roll with my team From the streets to the charts, yeah, we chasin' the dream Man, I been through the pain, now I’m stackin' the green Stay true to the grind, gotta keep it low-key [Verse 2] Woke up this morning with racks on my mind, Still gotta hustle, man, I ain't in my prime, Flippin' these flows like I'm flippin' the packs, Used to be broke, now I’m buildin' my stacks. Life ain't sweet, fam, it's cold in the trap, But I know where I'm headed, ain't no turnin' back. I see the fake love, I know who’s pretendin', Gotta move smart, fam, I’m settin' a trend. Me and my bro used to scheme for the cash, Now we sittin' on racks, so the memories last. I’m chasin’ success, ain’t no need to look back, Put my pain in these verses, I’m spittin' these facts. [Chorus] I can't trust no one, only roll with my team From the streets to the charts, yeah, we chasin' the dream Man, I been through the pain, now I’m stackin' the green Stay true to the grind, gotta keep it low-key [Outro] Yeah, ayy, only the real ones survive, Gotta hustle, man, I'm always on the rise. From the blocks to the charts, I’m fly, Stay grindin', fam, until the day that I die.