Stacks in the pockets, sounds of paper flutter,
Streets where the hustle never slumbers, no clutter,
Gold chain dangling, gleam like the dawn,
Respect in the hood like a king on a throne.
Cash rules everything, but honor holds the weight,
Rollin' through the alleys, no time for debate.
Bills stack up, but the honor ain't for sale,
In wealth or struggle, the real never frail.
Twenty for the watch, but the soul stay clean,
Every move calculated, sharper than a sheen.
Roll the dice, life's a gamble, eyes on the prize,
Never fold under pressure, rise when others disguise.
Cash rules everything, but honor holds the weight,
Rollin' through the alleys, no time for debate.
Bills stack up, but the honor ain't for sale,
In wealth or struggle, the real never frail.
Money bag heavy, but the heart stays light,
Never compromise the essence of the fight.
Loyal to the soil, never fall for the fake,
In this game of life, it's all give and take.
Cash rules everything, but honor holds the weight,
Rollin' through the alleys, no time for debate.
Bills stack up, but the honor ain't for sale,
In wealth or struggle, the real never frail.