Yeah
From the bottom to the chair, you know how it go
New look, new mindset, same grind
Let's get it
Early morning, gates open, hear the keys clink
Another day to chase the dream, no time to blink
I’m in the chair, cape on, blade sharp in the mirror
Looking at my reflection, seeing the vision clearer
I started with nothing, just a hunger in my chest
Now I’m leveling up, putting all my demons to rest
Barber humming, clippers buzzing, rhythm in the air
I’m prepping for the battle, I’m the king of the fair
Every line is precise, every shape is a goal
I’m pouring all my energy, I’m pouring out my soul
It’s that hustle in the shop, yeah we sharpening the grind
Leaving all the shadows and the static far behind
Fresh cut, fresh state, moving heavy with the pace
I’m winning every heat in this marathon race
Yeah, we rising to the top, see the vision in the light
Everything is glowing when you’re winning the fight
Used to look at the ceiling, wondering when it’d change
Now I’m expanding the territory, extending the range
Kunda bapoposhe, yeah the movement is grand
Building an empire with the work in my hand
It ain’t just a haircut, it’s a shift in the mind
Leaving all the losers and the haters confined
I’m stepping out the shop, feeling clean, feeling bold
Turning every single struggle into solid gold
Clippers fade, dreams stay, yeah the legacy grows
Watch the way I pivot everywhere that it flows
It’s that hustle in the shop, yeah we sharpening the grind
Leaving all the shadows and the static far behind
Fresh cut, fresh state, moving heavy with the pace
I’m winning every heat in this marathon race
Yeah, we rising to the top, see the vision in the light
Everything is glowing when you’re winning the fight
Can’t stop, won’t stop, look at the elevation
Moving through the city, yeah we building a nation
Step by step, blade by blade
Look at all the progress that I finally made
No days off, just the focus and the drive
I’m the only one alive when I’m starting to thrive
From the barber chair straight to the throne
I’m walking on a path that I carved on my own
Yeah, the rhythm is drilling, the future is bright
Everything is steady, everything is alright
Kunda bapoposhe, carry on with the weight
I’m the architect of every turn of my fate
It’s that hustle in the shop, yeah we sharpening the grind
Leaving all the shadows and the static far behind
Fresh cut, fresh state, moving heavy with the pace
I’m winning every heat in this marathon race
Yeah, we rising to the top, see the vision in the light
Everything is glowing when you’re winning the fight
Yeah
Keep the hustle pure
Clean cut, clean mind
It’s our time now
Look at the shine
Yeah, we out here.