Lyrics

[Verse]
Pockets swole, got the bricks in rotation,
Hood prince crowned, no coronation.
Wrist cold, freezer burn situation,
Drip too loud, it’s a bold proclamation.

[Chorus]
From the block to the top, that’s elevation,
Grinding nonstop, no vacation.
Hood dude dreams, pure determination,
Came from the mud, now it's celebration.

[Verse 2]
Chains on my neck, spark like ignition,
Hustle so sharp, cut through competition.
Bass hit heavy, trunk got conviction,
Cash multiplying, call it addition.

[Bridge]
Step in the spot, whole crew in position,
Shining so bright, they need supervision.
Haters throwing shade, blurry their vision,
While I’m stacking wins, living my mission.

[Verse 3]
Hood tales, I’m the narrator of the grind,
Every bar a jewel, treasure you’ll find.
Blueprint laid, my success designed,
They tried to block the shine, but I’m still aligned.

[Chorus]
From the block to the top, that’s elevation,
Grinding nonstop, no vacation.
Hood dude dreams, pure determination,
Came from the mud, now it's celebration.