Lyrics

[Verse]
Pockets swollen, call them sumo,
Chasin' bread, boy, not the crouton,
Every day the hustle brutal,
Stacking chips, I rain the yuan.

[Verse 2]
Swerved the lanes in the Lambo,
Money talks, my language fluido,
Copped a crib, the size of Castro,
Boss moves, never remedial.

[Chorus]
Pain turned gold, vision stay bold,
Chained up my goals, now I stroll,
Dreams unfold, bank gotta hold,
Life on a roll, ain't no parole.

[Bridge]
Nightmares can't reach me, too high,
Fly without wings, peep the sky,
Enemies talkin', don't reply,
Moves in silence, that's the why.

[Verse 3]
From the gutter, now we climbin' peaks,
Spreadin' wealth, communities speak,
Past ain't nothin' but antique,
Future brighter, tailored unique.

[Chorus]
Pain turned gold, vision stay bold,
Chained up my goals, now I stroll,
Dreams unfold, bank gotta hold,
Life on a roll, ain't no parole.