[Verse 1] Stacked bills in my pocket, skyscraper dreams, Climbing high, city lights bursting at the seams. I was broke, now the gold drips heavy on my wrist, Turned pain into power, every move’s a calculated twist. Respect ain’t given, it’s snatched from the meek, The weak get crushed, silence screams when I speak. [Chorus] (Female Vocals) Money, power, respect—what we need, what we bleed, Crowned by the hustle, fed by the greed. Money, power, respect—what we chase, what we crave, From the cradle to the grave, it’s the life that we pave. [Verse 2] Deals inked in shadows, where the wolves all dine, They say the paper’s clean, but it reeks of crime. Stacks so tall, they block the sun’s shine, Enemies plotting, their clocks tick behind mine. Power tastes sweet, but it’s laced with bitter, Cross me once, you’ll be a headline on Twitter. [Chorus] (Female Vocals) Money, power, respect—what we need, what we bleed, Crowned by the hustle, fed by the greed. Money, power, respect—what we chase, what we crave, From the cradle to the grave, it’s the life that we pave. [Verse 3] The game don’t stop, not a second to rest, Fortunes built on risk, but I’m feeling blessed. Paper cuts sting, but they mark my climb, Every scar a receipt for my hustle’s prime. They whisper in the dark, but I move in the light, King of the jungle, every step ignites a fight. [Verse 4] Respect rides shotgun when the money rolls in, Power rides behind it, with a devilish grin. Every dollar’s a soldier, every move’s a war, Conquered the block, now I’m aiming for more. Cash rules the planet, but respect runs the soul, Power keeps the balance
