Soleá Lúmina - Bloodline Hustle Lyrics

[Intro]
Abuela's gold turned into dreams
In the streets of Bayamón, nothing's what it seems

[Verse 1]
Watching mami work three jobs till dawn
While papi's público rolls on and on
Rosa taught me more than prayers could say
How to turn these cards that life would play
Golden lessons wrapped in subtle shade
Every move a dance that must be made

[Chorus]
Pawned her bracelet for my microphone
Said "mi niña, make these streets your throne"
In my blood runs more than Spanish gold
Stories of survival, never told
(Never told, never told)

[Verse 2]
Family dinners, secrets in the air
Hidden meanings in her silver hair
Taught me power's just a game of chess
Moving pieces through this sweet mess
Working class but royal in our souls
Breaking rules to reach our golden goals
Mami's tired eyes tell stories too
Of the things a woman's gotta do

[Bridge]
They call it manipulation, I call it surviving
They say I'm calculating, but baby I'm thriving
Learned it from the queens who raised me right
Turning darkness into diamonds in the night

[Chorus]
Pawned her bracelet for my microphone
Said "mi niña, make these streets your throne"
In my blood runs more than Spanish gold
Stories of survival, never told
(Never told, never told)

[Verse 3]
Every hustle's written in my genes
Every move I make, Rosa's in my dreams
Watch me dance between the right and wrong
Turn these family lessons into song
This ain't just music that I make
It's generations fighting to escape
Every beat drops like ancestral prayer
Power moves through the tropical air

[Outro]
Abuela's gold might be gone today
But her spirit's what I learned to play
Watch me shine, watch me own this game
Rosa's fire running through my veins
(Through my veins, through my veins)