[Verse]
Two kids, same block, same vision in the noggin,
Shared headphones, beats knockin', we was mobbin'.
Late nights on the stoop, spittin' truth, plan hatchin',
From a couple nobodies to the booth, flame catchin'.
Hustle in our blood, cityscape our stage,
Mission clear, no frontin', let's break that cage.
[Verse 2]
Stacked papers, scraped dimes, dreams in the grind,
Studio sessions, tellin' time through the rhymes.
Felt the weight, tasted doubt, still we climbed,
Sweat equity, broke chains, never mime.
From the curbside whispers to sold-out crowd screams,
Takin' flights, touchin' heights, manifestin' dreams.
[Chorus]
We rose from the dirt, now we ridin' high,
Best friends, tight bond, touchin' the sky.
Through the storms and strife, we ain't gotta lie,
Two kids, one dream, watch it multiply.
[Verse 3]
Labels passed us just a phase, laugh and doubt,
We stormed the gate, took names, turned 'em out.
Pen in hand, wrote futures, never fade,
Best friend and the beat, our lives replayed.
From the subway echoes to the global wave,
Two soldiers in the field, mighty yet brave.
[Bridge]
Talk about the lows, can't forget the fight,
Couch-surfed studios, sparkin' dreams late night.
Had each other's back through the darkest light,
Two hearts, one path, now we in the spotlight.
[Chorus]
We rose from the dirt, now we ridin' high,
Best friends, tight bond, touchin' the sky.
Through the storms and strife, we ain't gotta lie,
Two kids, one dream, watch it multiply.