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Zig Zag - American Dream lyrics

Artist: Zig Zag

album: Straight Rydaz: Better Than Money, Pt. 1


To the hustle and the grind
I'm a fiend
New gear
When I step in the scene
New crib
New whip
And the green
I'm chasing the
American Dream
To the hustle and the grind
I'm a fiend
New gear
When I step in the scene
New crib
New whip
And the green
I'm chasing the
American Dream
All my life's
Been nothing but survival
The only man I trust
Is the one that's in the bible
Single parent
Food stamps
Full of poverty
I hate it when they tell me
That I'm lucky
Luck is lottery
Hard work
Sweat and tears
That's what it took
My life is f*cking crazy
It should be a f*cking book
Since a little kid
I had to be a f*cking man
All the struggles in my life
I swear nobody understands
But now I'm focused
Got my eyes on the prize
I'm about to make my momma proud
My future looking nice
If you ever doubted me
Fingers up and f*ck you
And to those that have supported me
I can't do it without you
The path that I walked
Has been slippery
But after all them losses
I can feel the victory
You gotta lose to win
That's the way you get the glory
I'm chasing my dream homie
This is my story
To the hustle and the grind
I'm a fiend
New gear
When I step in the scene
New crib
New whip
And the green
I'm chasing the
American Dream
To the hustle and the grind
I'm a fiend
New gear
When I step in the scene
New crib
New whip
And the green
I'm chasing the
American Dream
3rd world poverty
A 3 time wetb*ck
I've gone through a lotta sh*t
But that won't be a stepback
I came to this nation
To be a f*cking champion
And I'm about to get it homie
I'm grinding with a passion
Back home I left
All my friends and family
And it f*cking hurts to know
That some of them I'll never see
Grandma called to tell me
Grandpa is deceased
He was my only father figure
Grandpa rest in peace
That's the reason why
I can't be wasting time
I gotta stay focused
I got money on my mind
It's true what they say
If you don't grind
You don't shine
And like the sun
I want to shine
So I stay on my grind
Never sleep
I just rest
A Hustler's mentality
That's the way I live
Because I'm trying to get my salary
American Dream
I'm trying to get my fetty
I want to have enough
To throw it up
Like it's confetti
To the hustle and the grind
I'm a fiend
New gear
When I step in the scene
New crib
New whip
And the green
I'm chasing the
American Dream
To the hustle and the grind
I'm a fiend
New gear
When I step in the scene
New crib
New whip
And the green
I'm chasing the
American Dream
Money then the power
Then you get the girls
Anything you want
If you work hard
The world is yours
Work like a slave
To live like a king
Yes I work my a off
Cus I'm trynna do my thing
In this nation
Everything is possible
So I f*cking hate it
When some people say impossible
Like Martin Luther King
Yes I have a dream
And that's to get enough
So I can feed my whole team
A lot of dreams
But it's time to wake up
Instead of just dreaming them
I gotta live them up
The road in my life
Stop signs and dead end
You struggle in the beginning
But you celebrate the end
You ain't going nowhere
Sitting on the sofa
I'ma hit homeruns
Like the homie Sammy Sosa
I want a big crib
New whips and the green
Forget about the women
Cus they come and go it seems
To the hustle and the grind
I'm a fiend
New gear
When I step in the scene
New crib
New whip
And the green
I'm chasing the
American Dream
To the hustle and the grind
I'm a fiend
New gear
When I step in the scene
New crib
New whip
And the green
I'm chasing the
American Dream

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