[Verse 1]
Skyline’s cracked, I’m hacking through the midnight grind,
Counting pennies lost in the backseat of my mind.
Hustle’s heavy, pockets echo like a ghost town,
Waiting on that sweet lick, gotta flip this broke frown.
Slick moves under streetlamps flickering slow,
Dreams wrapped in the smoke of places I won’t go.
You say, "Fly high like a G6," I’m just chasing that pitch,
But the cold streets bite hard when you’re begging for a switch.
[Pre-Chorus]
Waiting in the shadows, eyes sharp like a blade,
No silver spoons here, just the dues that we paid.
Frustration’s gasoline, and I’m ready to ignite,
Burning up the rules so I own this endless night.
[Chorus]
Tryna get fly like a G6, horizon’s my only hitch,
Just waiting on a sweet lick, flip the script, no glitch.
Hate being broke, I’m dying to be rich,
Piss on the doubters ‘cause I’m hella pissed.
Fly high, fly slick, streets call, I commit,
Dreams loud, no quit, sky’s wide and I’m lit.
[Verse 2]
Wallet’s thin, but my ambition’s fat with fire,
Every setback’s fuel for my climb higher and higher.
I’m the storm in calm, the whisper that turns to roar,
From broken steps to penthouse, breaking every door.
They count hours, I count scars in the neon glow,
Trading sleep for hustle, putting on a flawless show.
Grinding till the dawn cracks, till I claim my throne,
From zero to something, motherfucker, I’m alone but I’m grown.
[Pre-Chorus]
No handouts here, just blood on the pavement,
I’m a wildfire spark, craving my enslavement.
Frustration’s gasoline, and I’m ready to ignite,
Burning up the rules so I own this endless night.
[Chorus]
Tryna get fly like a G6, horizon’s my only hitch,
Just waiting on a sweet lick, flip the script, no glitch.
Hate being broke, I’m dying to be rich,
Piss on the doubters ‘cause I’m hella pissed.
Fly high, fly slick, streets call, I commit,
Dreams loud, no quit, sky’s wide and I’m lit.
[Bridge]
Cigarette ashes fall like lost chances on cracked concrete,
Every miss is a lesson, every grind a heartbeat.
I’m not asking for luck, I’m making my own lane,
Burning down the skyline to rise above the pain.
[Chorus]
Tryna get fly like a G6, horizon’s my only hitch,
Just waiting on a sweet lick, flip the script, no glitch.
Hate being broke, I’m dying to be rich,
Piss on the doubters ‘cause I’m hella pissed.
Fly high, fly slick, streets call, I commit,
Dreams loud, no quit, sky’s wide and I’m lit.
[Outro]
Midnight fades away, but this hunger won’t quit,
Cashed out on failure, now I’m sitting on top of it.
Tryna get fly like a G6—the saga’s just begun,
I’m rising with the sun, ain’t stopping till I’m done.
