[Intro] Digital pings in the dark Three a.m. and the engine just started busy getting buzzed moving through the fog Deadass ready for the war [Verse] Started with a couple bands and a broken scale Plug told me hold it down or the shipment fail Finna flip the work till the profit hit the ceiling Cold nights in the trap just to numb the feeling I was OT in the rain while the opps slept deep Sleepless in the city where the secrets they keep Plugged in to the source now the line stay open Had to keep it a buck while the old life was broken I was ghosted by the circle when the pockets were thin Now the bag getting heavy and the wins rushing in Had to pivot through the mud just to find a new lane Turning all the losses into fuel for the pain Now the fits getting flashy and the wrist looking froze How the story ended is how the narrative goes [Chorus] In my bag now the vision is clear On ten with the hustle and I'm killing the fear Took the L turned it into a W for the team Living out the life that was only a dream [Verse] Talk yo shit when you winning but be silent in the climb Spent a decade in the dirt just to capture the time Highkey knowing that they hated on the way to the top Once the momentum shifted then the movement wouldnt stop Sipping something out a bottle while the beat start to cook Read the game like a scholarread the game like a scholar and the pages were shook Fasho we moving in silence till the payment is made Playing a dangerous game in a digital shade On god the pressure is heavy but the diamond is real Signed to the street and the hustle was the only deal No cap the circle got smaller as the money grew tall Waiting for one of these empires to finally fall I was cooked in the fire now the temper is gold A story of survival that has never been told Sprinting through alleys where the shadows are deep Promises made are the promises we keep Slight of hand with the package and a flick of the wrist A name on the ledger that the system had missed Now the drip is authentic and the aura is gas Watching the mediocre moments just flicker and pass [Chorus] Bussin with the flavor and the rhythm is tight Chasing the bag through the middle of the night One hunnid to the bone and the spirit is free Building a kingdom for the whole world to see [Bridge] Istg the climb was the hardest part of the trip Holding the grip while the old habits slip Bet on the vision and the gamble paid out This is the feeling that the winners talk about call ya moms and even she told y'all the whole world gon see [Outro] Digital pings in the dark The engine is idling Just a ghost in the city Facts The bag is secured No more running
