Hey yo, proud to introduce you my man, Mochnas Bichas **Verse 1:** Late night grindin', feelin' like a drag, Clock hits midnight, body's startin' to lag. Forty years deep, yeah, life ain't the same, But I'm still hustlin', playin' this game. **Chorus:** Late nights and early morns, it's a hustle, After forty, feels like a muscle tussle. Work's callin', can't hit snooze, Gotta get up, yeah, can't refuse. **Verse 2:** Got the coffee brewin', need that jolt, Eyes half-open, body's in revolt. But the grind don't stop, gotta pay them bills, Life after forty, it’s real, no frills. **Chorus:** Late nights and early morns, it's a hustle, After forty, feels like a muscle tussle. Work's callin', can't hit snooze, Gotta get up, yeah, can't refuse. **Verse 3:** Miss the days of partyin' till dawn, Now it's early to bed or I'm gone. Youth fades, but wisdom grows, Got that seasoned flow, everybody knows. **Chorus:** Late nights and early morns, it's a hustle, After forty, feels like a muscle tussle. Work's callin', can't hit snooze, Gotta get up, yeah, can't refuse. **Verse 4:** Weekend’s here, I feel the need to rest, Recharge the batteries, give it my best. But Monday's comin', it'll be here soon, Back to the grind, howlin' at the moon. **Chorus:** Late nights and early morns, it's a hustle, After forty, feels like a muscle tussle. Work's callin', can't hit snooze, Gotta get up, yeah, can't refuse. **Outro:** Ain't no stoppin', still keepin' pace, Forty years old, but I’m in the race. Life’s a journey, every day's a test, But I'm ridin' high, givin' it my best.


