[Verse] Step into the light with the sleeves rolled tight, Threadbare armor, but it fits just right. Passed down from the past, stories in the seams, Worn-out threads woven with my hopes and dreams. Patches on my jacket, faded but bold, Every little scarâs a story told. I ainât dressed in gold, but Iâm rich in soul, Wrapped up in this fabric, Iâm ready to roll. [Pre-Chorus] They see the rips, but they donât see the fight, This hand-me-down shield is my armor tonight. [Chorus] Iâm wearing hand-me-downs like a crown, Walking through the noise, I wonât back down. These threads hold my strength, my ground, On the first day back, Iâm standing proud. Hand-me-downs like a crown, Wear my past, wonât drown. Marching on with a brand new sound, In these hand-me-downs, Iâm heaven bound. [Verse] Every stitch a lesson, every tear a win, From the roots to the streets, where my storyâs been. Echoes of the old times hum beneath my skin, Worn and weathered, but Iâm built to begin. No silver spoon, just a heart thatâs tough, Walk these halls rough, canât get enough. This faded jacket? Man, itâs more than cloth, Itâs the weight of my pride and the strength that Iâve got. [Pre-Chorus] They see the rips, but they donât see the fight, This hand-me-down shield is my armor tonight. [Chorus] Iâm wearing hand-me-downs like a crown, Walking through the noise, I wonât back down. These threads hold my strength, my ground, On the first day back, Iâm standing proud. Hand-me-downs like a crown, Wear my past, wonât drown. Marching on with a brand new sound, In these hand-me-downs, Iâm heaven bound. [Bridge] No need for gold chains or spotlightâs glare, Got the weight of my story, and thatâs enough to wear. When the world looks tough, I just smile and say, This hand-me-down armorâs gonna lead the way. [Chorus] Iâm wearing hand-me-downs like a crown, Walking through the noise, I wonât back down. These threads hold my strength, my ground, On the first day back, Iâm standing proud. Hand-me-downs like a crown, Wear my past, wonât drown. Marching on with a brand new sound, In these hand-me-downs, Iâm heaven bound. [Outro] Yeah, these hand-me-downs, My armorâs found, First day back, Standing proud.