Marble-Floored Muscle

[Intro - hyped male ad-libs, street edge] Yeah yeah yeah! Straight from the block, now we own the sky! Hustle in my blood, let’s go! [Chorus - male rap lines + female melodic auto-tune hook, energetic chant] Rose from the concrete, now the bag doin’ numbers numbers (female: numbers numbers!) Humble in the hood but the whip doin’ stunts stunts (female: stunts stunts!) Street nights to the spotlight, whole lotta hustle (female: hustle!) Turned my pain to a palace, marble floors muscle (female: muscle!) I was down down, now the city know my name name (female: name name!) Pockets on swole, every move a big game (female: big game!) From the corner to the corner suite, never lookin’ back back (female: back back!) Street heart in a lavish world, yeah that’s facts! (female harmony: yeah yeah!) [Verse 1 - raw street aggressive flow, fast paced male delivery] Grew up on the block where the sirens sang lullabies Flippin’ work on the corner, dodgin’ lights with both eyes Empty fridge, full clips, dreams bigger than the pain Momma prayed in the kitchen while I ran with the game Now the whole hood see me pull up, matte black on the pavement Wrist hittin’ like a lighthouse, ice cold no savings Used to post on the stoop with holes in my kicks Now the penthouse view got the city doin’ tricks Still smell the rain on the asphalt, still hear the shots ring Turned every loss to a bar, made the trap gods sing Real ones know the struggle, fake ones talk behind backs I just stack and stay silent, let the money talk facts Chain heavy like my past, but I broke every link Street forever in my veins even when the stars blink [Chorus - male rap lines + female melodic auto-tune hook, energetic chant] Rose from the concrete, now the bag doin’ numbers numbers (female: numbers numbers!) Humble in the hood but the whip doin’ stunts stunts (female: stunts stunts!) Street nights to the spotlight, whole lotta hustle (female: hustle!) Turned my pain to a palace, marble floors muscle (female: muscle!) I was down down, now the city know my name name (female: name name!) Pockets on swole, every move a big game (female: big game!) From the corner to the corner suite, never lookin’ back back (female: back back!) Street heart in a lavish world, yeah that’s facts! (female harmony: yeah yeah!) [Verse 2 - melodic bouncy menace flow with street grit, auto-tune male] Slidin’ through my old hood in the foreign, windows tinted black Ghosts of the past ride shotgun, remindin’ me of that Counted every dollar under streetlights, fiends in the cut Now the safe full to burst, money eat like a truck They plotted on my downfall, sent wolves to my door I turned wolf pack leader, left ‘em starin’ at the floor Hundred on the dash, pedal down like my heartbeat Designer on the outside, but the inside still street From the traps where the hope died young and the strong survived Rose up with the same scars, now the whole world subscribed Whole lotta late nights, early mornings, no excuses Lavish life but I still check the rearview for the losers Pressure made me diamond, concrete raised a king Street code in my soul while the jet engines sing [Outro - hyped male ad-libs + female melodic echo] Numbers numbers, never slow slow! (female: never slow!) Bag doin’ stunts, watch it grow grow! (female: grow grow!) Skrrt skrrt, yeah! Street heart in a lavish world, that’s the wave, let’s go! (female melodic fade)