[Intro]
Incoming

[Chorus: Elley Duhé]
We hold it in our hands
Everything we will become
We hold it in our hands
The hustle, the struggle, the love
That is what makes us us
That is what makes us us
(Kid Ink)

[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
Now whoever thought at 16 this big dreams would turn up like ginseng
My peak is still pending
Made it through all of the envy, little injury
Going full speed like Indy, the grind's never ending
Gotta make sure that you feel me before my time's up
We gon' rise busting through the ceiling
I've been trying to play the game just like six rings
If you could only see the drama that this shit brings
Looking for the light trying to feel the beam
Rushed to sellout but it just seems sus
I came from the dust, this is better than nothing
But still ain't enough though
Can't be caught up soft like a plush doll
It'll be straight, yeah I've been brushed off
No love lost, you'll never hear me fuss
And that is what makes us us
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