On the Fairway Hustle

[Verse] Tee time tickin’, clubs in the Escalade Greens lookin’ icy, swag sharp as a blade Birdies on my mind, finna stroke that nine Par for the course, ain't no bogey in my shine [Verse 2] Golf cart cruisin’, rhythm of the swing Caddie on the lookout, new life bling Fairway to the green, plot my putt scheme Check the wind’s whisper, dream within a dream [Chorus] On the fairway hustle, flow smooth muscle In the bunker, we tussle, no time for bustles Precision like a sniper, grip locked tighter On the green, I'm the writer, golfing fire igniter [Verse 3] Rough ain't rough, just a patch I dominate Hazards tryna trap, but I regulate Sand wedges sing, bunker birds take wing Eagle on the swivel, that’s my bling bling [Verse 4] Deep voice low as the bass, ball in flight, no chase Every putt, meticulous, hat low, unfazed Flags waving hello, my game sayin' goodbye To competition whispering, right beneath the sky [Bridge] Grindin’ through 18, twilight start to gleam Golf course dreams, heart’s main theme Practice in the dusk till my form become art On the green turf, rappin' from the start