[Verse] Started out behind that wheel, city lights and broken deals, Every ride was a struggle, every shift a grind, Meter running, hope is none, but still Iâm chasing that sun, Counting change, dreams rearranged, luck was hard to find. [Pre-Chorus] But every no just built my flow, A rhythm born from the streets I know, And when the cold nights tried to close, I found my fire in the undertow. [Chorus] From the backseat to the front page, Turned that luck into my stage, Every verse a ticket won, Now Iâm shining like the morning sun, No more rides, Iâm steering lines, This is my time, Iâm on the climb, What was lost is now my gain, Iâm the voice breaking every chain. [Verse] One night, lost and outta gas, city silent, time wonât pass, Till a shout pulled me back from the brink, A strangerâs nod, a fresh new beat, gave me rhythm under my feet, Words and life began to sync. [Pre-Chorus] From haggles to these high stakes, Every setback, every break, Built the verse that I now make, Landed words that never fake. [Chorus] From the backseat to the front page, Turned that luck into my stage, Every verse a ticket won, Now Iâm shining like the morning sun, No more rides, Iâm steering lines, This is my time, Iâm on the climb, What was lost is now my gain, Iâm the voice breaking every chain. [Bridge] So when the night feels long and cold, Remember stories that you hold, Twisted turns can lead you home, A broken path youâll own alone. Every fallâs a step in disguise, Every limitâs a new surprise, Turn your luck, rewrite your fate, Speak your truth before itâs too late. [Chorus] From the backseat to the front page, Turned that luck into my stage, Every verse a ticket won, Now Iâm shining like the morning sun, No more rides, Iâm steering lines, This is my time, Iâm on the climb, What was lost is now my gain, Iâm the voice breaking every chain. [Outro] No more rides, no rearview pain, Iâm the driver of my own lane, Every mile, every name, Carved my story in the flame.