Late nights, streetlights, this life’s divine,
Slatt on the move, we don’t stand still,
Pressure on my shoulders, but you know I’m built.
Moneyflow in motion, stacking up the dreams,
Lit in the booth, yeah, we livin’ for the memes,
From the corner hustle, turn the pain into art,
Race against the clock, but I’m never fallin’ apart.
Faded visions, but I keep my eyes clear,
Whipgame in the kitchen, got that heat right here,
Sippin’ on success, mix it up with the grind,
In this trap life, every move is well-designed.
Streets watch, but I shine like a diamond,
No chains on my soul, freedom’s how I’m vibin’,
Slatt with the crew, loyalty’s the code,
Pressure turns to diamonds, that’s how legends explode.
Dollar signs glowing, we ain’t slowing down,
Runnin’ through the night, wearing victory like a crown,
Moneyflow steady, watch the stacks ascend,
On this road together, every struggle’s a friend.
Fame’s a fickle game, but I play it so true,
Lit is the moment, but my heart beats for the crew,
Never folding under pressure, that’s a promise I keep,
In the trap with the fam, plant the seeds, and we reap.
From the bottom we rise, yeah, it’s all about the grind,
Each step on this path, leaves the past behind,
Whipgame crafted, every detail secured,
In the heart of the street, our destiny’s ensured.
As we chase the sun, let the world know our name,
Legacies in motion, we’re redefining the game,
Breathe in, breathe out, let the struggle show,
In this life we built, we’re forever lit, let it flow.
And as the night falls, with the stars in our sight,
We’ll conquer this city until we shine so bright.
Trap
Whipgame, Slatt, Street, Lit, Pressure, Moneyflow