[Verse 1]
I'm from the city where we living and where we writing
And rappers getting died tryna keep them fans excited
I'm tryna be a rapper, there's some shit a n***a fighting
'Cuz baby I'ma hustler, I can never see a [...]
[...] 'bout songs and music, can really strikin'
Where my eyes wide, and we talk about supplying
And my city is a lot of n***as dying
So n***as I'm stayin' 'bout wickness I'll be flying
If I said I grew up, poor, shit, I'll be lying
'Cuz basically my family was sellin' and they was buyin'
So with all I'm hearing when I finally rich the team
Just a bunch of game about a game in a triple beam
I'm just tryna live a dream but they sleeping, no
My progress stayin on talk about it but they see you though
I used to search around, looking for a cheapest blow
Now the same way I tridest [...] how I treat a studio

[Hook]
[...] I'm triumphant
Waiting on this time, I'm triumphant
When I see my [...], I'm triumphant
There's a place that's mine, I'm coming, I'm triumphant

[Verse 2: Royce 5'9"]