Kingpin Chronicles

[Verse] Out the Compton streets, heavy bags of green, Whips candy-coated, but no young dreams. Work the block like a boss, stack it tall, Gold chains heavy, burnin' rubber on the boulevard. [Verse 2] Diamonds in my grill, bling worth millions, Sleepin’ with the burner, paranoia villains. Deals in the mansion, cash count thick, Life of the high rolla, mind sharp, never slip. [Chorus] Ain’t no rest for the hustler on the move, In this game you snooze, you lose. Rollin' with the cream, livin' high stakes, Wealthy from the grind, life of no breaks. [Verse 3] Got the feds on the tail, dodgin’ left and right, All the hood respect when I’m takin’ flight. From rags to riches, ain't ya know my tale, Money be my motive, pushin’ weight like a whale. [Verse 4] Lavish parties on the yacht, feet in the sand, Cartel connections, power in my hand. Enemies envy, plotting my end, But my empire strong, loyalty cops can't bend. [Chorus] Ain’t no rest for the hustler on the move, In this game you snooze, you lose. Rollin' with the cream, livin' high stakes, Wealthy from the grind, life of no breaks.