Caviar Dreams

Came up from nothing, pockets were bare, Now I'm stacking cash, climbing the stare. Hustled every day, never had a break, Now I'm living large, eatin' steaks. Used to ride the bus, now it's private jets, Turned every struggle into winning bets. No more hand-me-downs, rocking designer threads, From a leaky roof to a king-sized bed. Started from the bottom, now we ball, Money in the bank, standing tall. From the struggle to the shine, we made the call, Living that high life, we got it all. Once broke, now we feast on caviar, Went from street corners to owning the bar. No more stress, living like a star, From the trenches, now we’re going far. Used to count pennies, scraping for a meal, Now it's fancy cars, lavish deals. No more worries, no more pain, From rags to riches, feel the gain. Turned the grind into a bank account, Every loss, a lesson, no doubt. From the projects to a mansion view, Dreams came true, nothing we can't do. Rise from the streets, made it through, Now it's private jets, ocean views. From the grit to the gold, we stayed true, Living the dream, nothing we can't do. Used to be down, now we’re flying high, From the concrete to the clear blue sky. Stayed on the grind, never questioned why, Now it's champagne nights and living the high. Caviar Dreams...