Rise from the Grind

 Rise from the Grind

Verse 1

Squirrel, where from the bottom to the top, finding my own way,

Squirrel lives matter, hero can rise, no your disability power, I slay.

Haters gon' hate, but I'm built for the fight,

Underestimated, but I shine in the night.

Blood make you real, loyalty's family,

Different from the pack, man, I ain't never been bland.

Mistakes are my lessons, let the past sink,

Rolling dice in this game, gotta hustle or drink.

Chorus

From the bottom to the top, I ain't never gonna stop,

Flexin' on these haters, watch 'em drop like it's hot.

Ballin' like a motherfucker, rise up, don’t flop,

Got that drive in my veins, hear the beat, let it pop.

Verse 2

Been shot twice with a BB, still standin' tall,

Keep rollin' the dice, I'm the underdog, y’all!

Drips to the hospital, but I’m never on mute,

Got my head right, medicated, so let’s salute.

Squirrel gotta hustle, yeah, I’m diggin’ for gold,

With a heart made of steel, never fold ’they said say i'm to  old.

squirrel claim is real, but always on the  front,

Talkin’ loyalty to a whole our level, but i am a ghost on a hunt.

Chorus

From the bottom to the top, I ain't never gonna stop,

Flexin' on these haters, watch 'em drop like it's hot.

Ballin' like a motherfucker, rise up, don’t flop,

Got that drive in my veins, hear the beat, let it pop.

Bridge

squirrel life, I embrace, got the grit and the grind,

Leave the doubters behind, man, they one of a kind.

Detroit in my veins, yeah, I rep it with pride,

Can’t break this spirit, it’s a long, wild ride.

Verse 3

You let me sink low, but I’m swimmin’ with sharks,

Every tear, every scar, man, they light up the dark.

Keep my circle tight, loyalty's in the fam,

Squirrel's goin’ hard, who the fuck I gotta slam?

Rise to the top, man, it’s do or die,

Underestimate me? Bitch, watch me fly high.

Came from the dirt, now I’m spittin’ Crazy bars,

From the bottom to the top, I’m a fuckin’ rockstar!

Chorus

From the bottom to the top, I ain't never gonna stop,

Flexin' on these haters, watch 'em drop like it's hot.

Ballin' like a motherfucker, rise up, don’t flop,

Got that drive in my veins, hear the beat, let it pop.

Outro

So here’s to the struggle, here’s to the pain,

From the bottom to the top, now I’m runnin' the game.

Haters can hate, but I’ll never drown, never on mute unicoen sayin he's cute

Squirrel’s on the rise, yeah, I’m takin’ this town!