to good

Got a broke black man, yeah, he posted up at noon, Asking for five, hoping luck's in tune like a sweet monsoon. Cuz life’s a gamble, but I’m steady in my zone, Forty-five in my pocket, just a king on his throne. Walking through the city, vibes chill but I'm alert, Gotta hustle hard, keep my dreams out the dirt. Every dollar counts when you’re living on the edge, But I’m climbing higher, like I’m jumping off the ledge. Streetlights flicker, casting shadows on my grind, With every step I take, I’m leaving doubt behind. Fifty bucks for the hustle, just a dollar for the wish, If you vibe with this flow, man, it's more than just a dish. Rolling with my crew, everybody knows the score, If you throw in five, I’ll give you ten back for sure. Forty-six on the table, that’s the game that we play, Just a broke black man with a dream in the fray. From the corners to the stages, we’re flipping the script, Living life on the edge, yeah, you know we equipped. So if you feel the rhythm, if you vibe with the beat, Forty-five and a tip, let’s turn up the heat. Chillin' with my thoughts while the world spins around, In this life, it’s the love, yeah, that’s where we’re bound. So toss that five, and let’s keep this on lock, Forty-five and a tip, we’re tick-tockin’ the clock.