Late night, mind racing through the city’s glow,
Chains on my neck, but the real ones never show,
Loyalty's a code, you know we ride or die,
Drip so cold, but the heart’s burning high.
Fast life, moving like I’m racing through the night,
Dreams and reality, they blur in the fight,
Countin' up the wins, while the losses fade away,
Never lookin' back, we gon’ seize another day.
Pavement cracks, hear the hustle through the sound,
Kings and queens in the shadows, lost but never found,
Got a vision in the mirror, see the throne ahead,
With the heat in my veins, I’m alive instead of dead.
Street heat, yeah, we blazing trails in our shoes,
Fame a fickle friend, but I’m livin’ with the clues,
Chains weigh heavy, but they sparkle in the light,
Loyalty my armor, in the days and in the night.
Drip like waterworks, flooding all the doubts,
Fast cars, fast moves, that’s what this life’s about,
Chasing paper dreams, but the real's in the grind,
Unity and loyalty, forever intertwined.
So here we stand tall, refusing to fall,
With the street as our canvas, we’ll paint it all,
Fame's a fleeting shadow, but together we last,
Caught in this moment, living fast, that's a blast.
In the end, it’s not about the chains or the show,
It's the loyalty that binds us and the love that we know.
Trap
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