Riding through the city with the bass turned loud,
Energy electric, yeah, it's drawing a crowd,
In the fast lane, you know I'm taking my shot,
Hustler mentality, give it all that I got.
Pull up in the whip, tinted windows on smash,
Chasing all my dreams, never looking back at cash,
This life ain't a game, it's a dance with the stars,
We hustle hard, break the limits, heal the scars.
Trap beats thumping, hearts racing with the vibe,
Grinding every moment, you know I’m staying live,
Got my eyes on the prize, ain't no time for despair,
With ambition in my soul, I'm a force that's rare.
Late nights, bright lights, we’re making our way,
Loud colors in the sky like the break of day,
Elevate the grind, watch the world unfold,
Hustler spirit shining, stories to be told.
Count the victories, we ain’t counting the loss,
Sacrificing comfort, we’re paying the cost,
But every single step leads to something profound,
Trap dreams ain’t whispered, they're a powerful sound.
So let the engines roar, let the music invoke,
In the whirlwind of the hustle, it’s our dreams that provoke,
Living loud and proud, we won’t ever slip,
In this life we created, we’re the captains of the whip.
As the night fades softly into the dawn's embrace,
We ride on together, it’s our own sacred space,
Here’s to the hustle, here’s to the thrill,
In this game we play, we forever keep it real.
Trap
Trap, Whip, Loud, Energy, Hustler