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cayden - the art of success lyrics

[verse 1 – trademark da skydiver]
sh-t don’t stop, hustle hard around the clock
from the booth to the block
we’ve got this sh-t so guaranteed, like boston george, a n—- gonna blow
spit bars to get dough, hit the streets and get more
i be high on the low, plotting on a new automo
on the real, what you think i’m grinding for?
trying to stack my chips up from the ceiling to the floor
back to the wall, it’s all good, i’ve been through this before
one thing’s for sure, trade gonna make it and take it if necessary
look, ain’t no faking
been about paper, pulling capers
for the sake of caking up early
money on my mind, waking and baking, go and get what’s mine
i’m handed money soon as i sign on the dotted line
i’ll be on my grind, all the time
that’s how i shine, getting major figures while these n—– chasing dimes

[chorus – trademark da skydiver (x2)]
and i’m on top of my business
riches come first over b-tches
it’s family over the money
to gain wealth is the mission
the mission, the mission…
got success in my vision
salute the life that i’m living
living my life with no limits

[verse 2 – cayden shadows]
overcoming obstacles
fulfilling dreams, achieving what they once called impossible
world has me tortured like guantanamo
but i’ve been trained for the hardships, quantico
logical, never was an option on the road to riches
take chances, opportunities are never given
trademark said it best, riches over b-tches
f-ck the system, stay consistent, remain driven, put your spirit in it
music is my medicine, the fake sh-t is my sickness
modesty aside, i’m trying to be the best who ever did this
both hands together as i pray for forgiveness
simple fact that i’m living, success is what you will witness
born to win, won’t accept defeat
even non-believers believe in my destiny
invest in me, emotions only, money is the death of me
occupy wall street, the debt just reflects the greed

[verse 3 – cayden shadows]
the paint on the walls symbolize death
and the shoes hanging from phone lines symbolize a final step
some view this as art of distress
but the highest sign of greatness is always respect
wish i could give my grandfather one last breath
so he could see me make it, iron chef
i confess, the money is the death, but it’s also the goal
and to reach it, i’m taking the necessary steps
that’s the art of success
learn to love the struggle and all goals will be met
acknowledge equality and the morals you’ve kept
and accept the whole world in this fight to progress
yes, we’re on a beautiful path
love those around you and success is what you’ll have
every no one has an interest, every loser a craft
like every sinner a future, every a saint a past

- cayden lyrics

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