Concrete dreams in a neon night,
Street flicker, paper chasin’ under city lights,
Quick flex, got my crew on the rise,
Dark pulse, feel the beat in our eyes.
Midnight hustle, shadows creep in the lane,
Silent grind, we be stacking up the gains,
Fast drip, yeah, we glisten and shine,
Living for the moment, lost track of time.
Rollin’ through the blocks with the heart of a lion,
In the chaos, I hear the real ones sighing,
Every corner’s a story, every crack a tale,
Concrete jungle where the dreams prevail.
Underneath the surface, the grind never sleeps,
Chasing all the visions that the heart truly keeps,
With the echo of the city whispering my name,
I push through the struggle, no two nights the same.
Building up my legacy, one brick at a time,
In the rhythm of the hustle, forever I’ll climb,
With my crew beside me, we light up the scene,
Together we’ll reign, living out the dream.
Concrete dreams in a neon night,
Street flicker guiding us, we'll be alright,
Through the midnight hustle, we'll find our way,
In this life full of passion, we rise every day.
So let the dark pulse move us, hear the city hum,
Every beat’s a promise, and this life’s just begun,
With each silent grind, we're carving our fate,
In this world of quick flex, we’ll elevate.
When dawn breaks the shadows, we'll still be here,
Concrete dreams in our hearts, nothing to fear,
With the weight of the city guiding our flight,
We'll chase forever in this vibrant light.
Trap
Concrete beats, Street flicker, Quick flex, Dark pulse, Midnight hustle, Silent grind, Fast drip
Trap
Concrete beats, Street flicker, Quick flex, Dark pulse, Midnight hustle, Silent grind, Fast drip