Lyrics

[INTRO]
Yo, this is for the real ones, the ones who hustle hard,
The story’s about a man who’s made it through the dark,
No gold in his past, just the grind of the streets,
Now he’s forty-something, family on his feet.

[VERSE 1]
I remember the nights when the rent was a dream,
Street lights flicker, hope is a quiet scream.
No Górki in the bank, just a slouch of rent,
But the heart’s a fighter, no need for a rent.

Now I’m older, but my ambition’s still hot,
Got two kids, two kids, I’m teaching ‘em the plot.
They see the struggle, they see the sweat,
They learn that life’s a balance of give and get.

My dog’s by my side, two paws on the floor,
They’re the family I cherish, my everyday encore.
They’re my motivation, my reason to climb,
I’m writing the chapters of a better timeline.

[CHORUS]
I’ve been through the fire, I’ve seen the rain,
Still I’m standing tall, I’m breaking the chains.
From Górki to the horizon, I’m taking my chance,
Life’s a long road, I’m dancing in the dance.

[VERSE 2]
I’m past forty, but the dreams are fresh,
I’m hustling each day, no more being a mess.
I’ve got the wisdom of the ages in my mind,
Learning to balance, I’m a new kind of grind.

I’ve seen my kids grow from small to big,
I’ve taught them the truth, no “just do a gig”.
We’re building a life, brick by brick,
The world’s a challenge, but we’re ready to pick.

My dog’s still barking, a reminder of joy,
In the quiet moments, my heart’s full of ploy.
I’m proud of who I’m, and what I’ve achieved,
Even if the world keeps trying to leave me bereaved.

[CHORUS]
I’ve been through the fire, I’ve seen the rain,
Still I’m standing tall, I’m breaking the chains.