[Verse 1]
Ayo, I came up from nothin’, turned struggle to wins
Was a youngin’ on the block, now I’m stackin’ these M’s
Seen motherfuckers switch up, fake love in they grins
But I kept my shit tight, still countin’ these ends
Brooklyn nights got me movin’ with caution
Fuck the cops, they stay lurkin’, we dodgin’
Hustlers out late, tryna stack for a fortune
Ain’t no motherfuckin’ peace, just a war we was born in

(Scratches: “Can’t stop, won’t stop, keep it movin’” – Sample from an old-school record)

[Hook] (Scratched & Repeated)
"Can’t stop, won’t stop, keep it movin’"
"Fuck the bitches, fuck the feds, keep it movin’"
"From the block to the top, keep it movin’"

[Verse 2]
Now they see me in the booth, spittin’ truth in these rhymes
Same motherfuckers who doubted wanna hit up my line
Nah, bitch, I ain't forget, how they left me behind
Now my name hold weight, every letter designed
Keep my fam close, keep my circle tight
One fuck-up, and they takin’ your life
Seen OGs fall, seen young ones rise
Either stackin’ up dollars or you lay with the flies