"Your brand, your career, your control."
Nero Dubb
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Intro (Spoken / Smooth): Yeah... Late nights... early flights... Trust the vision... Let’s get it... Verse 1: Started off solo, now the phone won't chill, Labels throwin' offers like I'm supposed to kneel, Built it from the bottom, now the throne's uphill, If I ever took a loss, best believe I still heal. City in my veins, got the glow when I ride through, Told me "stay grounded," but the sky feel like my room, Pockets on swole, heart light like typhoon, Writin' all these verses like my life's a haiku. Enemies fake, friends faker than ever, Smilin' in the pics but won't fold under pressure, They want my old ways, but I'm polished and better, Life's a chessboard, I’m a strategic aggressor. Hook (Melodic, strong): I been countin' all my blessings, not my losses, I been steppin' over fears like they fossils, They gon' talk, but they movin’ too cautious, I'm too real, had to learn what the cost is... yeah. Verse 2: Talk cheap, dreams heavy, gotta move steady, Life a marathon, not a coupe with a Hemi, Mind stay sharp like a blade off the Getty, I don't brag much, but my wins get petty. Flights overseas, investments in keys, Turnin' downtime to a brand new regime, I don't chase dreams, I design and I breathe, Turn my worst days to a V.I.P. scene. Grew from the dirt, now I’m dressed in the earth tones, Talkin’ big moves in the late night burst phones, They was sleepin’ on me, now they wide with the alert tones, Kept my name clean, now the legends wanna work, homes. I don't switch sides, just switch tides, They was fake loyal, I got real pride, I don't tell lies, just tell vibes, Whole world cold, but my team rise. Short Hook (After slight beat switch): Blessings in the bank now, I ain't gotta flex, it's a safe sound, Money comin' in, love stay 'round, Built my whole city off a greyhound. Verse 3 (Storytelling tone): Mama said, "Pray for ‘em, not all snakes hiss," Some friends cut deeper than the blade's kiss, Hard truths hit harder than a closed fist, But lessons turn pain into great gifts. Had to learn patience, had to learn distance, Everybody's story don't match the persistence, Had to break ties just to keep the ambition, Now I'm headlining, not askin' permission. I was on the couch dreamin' 'bout Grammys, Now I’m runnin' plays out in Turks with the family, Yeah, they used to laugh, now they ask for a plan B, But I don't owe nothin’ to the ones that can't stand me. Bridge (Smooth, reflective): Pour a little toast to the times that broke me, Love a little harder for the ones that showed me, Trust a little less, ‘cause the scars still hold me, But the vision too big, they could never control me. Final Hook (Triumphant energy): I been countin' all my blessings, not my losses, (blessings...) I been steppin' over fears like they fossils, (over fears...) They gon' talk, but they movin' too cautious, (too cautious...) I'm too real, had to learn what the cost is. (yeah, yeah...) Outro (Spoken, smooth fadeout): You can’t fake this... Built it day by day, night by night... Made mistakes... but made it right. Only up from here... Trust. (beat fades out)
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