[Verse 1] Rolling with a pack, cash in the back, Grit in the stack, slinging that crack, Whispers in the night, demons on track, Shadows in my sight, no turning back. [Verse 2] Lambo on the block, leather so black, Glocks in the sock, cutting no slack, Money in the air, pockets so fat, Haters wanna stare, getting that plaque. [Chorus] Money in the back, never on front, Drip too serious, stunting all blunt, City's my playground, cash in the hunt, Breaking that bread, living for the stunt. [Verse 3] Chains so heavy, neck on the line, Searching for the light, treasure divine, Enemies lurking, crossing that line, Victory tastes sweet, like aged wine. [Bridge] Nightmares screaming, can’t fade away, Life on the edge, every damn day, Hustle till I drop, price I must pay, Crowned king of the block, making my way. [Verse 4] Papers piling high, stakes getting tall, Living in the fast lane, destined to fall, Betrayal in my rearview, hear the call, Phantoms in the hallway, silent brawl.