Late night in the trap, shadows flicker,
Soul in the hustle, heart beats quicker.
Chasing dreams, yeah, we stay on our feet,
From dusk till dawn, we won’t accept defeat.
Caught in the rhythm, the city so alive,
Phantom in the rearview, it’s how we survive.
Grinding through the pain, never looking back,
Eyes on the prize, this life is our track.
We dodgin' the trouble, we break through the chains,
Running with the wolves, out here playing games.
Whispers of the hustle, echoes in my mind,
Got the fire in my soul, ain't no way I'm blind.
Flicker like the stars in the endless sky,
When the darkness creeps in, we just rise and fly.
Phantom on the grind, it’s a life we chose,
Winners write the story, everybody knows.
In the blink of an eye, life could take a turn,
Lessons in the struggle, you live and learn.
We hustle every moment, like there’s no tomorrow,
Dancing with the shadows, embracing all the sorrow.
With every trap we set, we’re building our dreams,
No room for the doubt, we’re ripping at the seams.
The light may flicker, but our spirits shine bright,
In the heart of the storm, we’re ready to fight.
So raise a toast to the nights that we own,
In the trap, we’ve carved out a legacy grown.
With the grind in our hearts, and the hustle in our veins,
We’ll write our own story, come joys or pains.
When the echoes fade, and the world seems clear,
Always remember, hustle hard, never fear.
With phantoms in the shadows, we’ll dance till the end,
In this life of our making, we’ll always transcend.
Trap
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