Lit nights glow, under the neon signs,
Chase the city grind, watch the world redefine,
Low keys bumpin’, got the vibe set right,
Faded smoke risin’, lost in the height.
Stacks in my pocket, paper never fold,
Gotta hustle harder, let the stories be told,
Dark streets whisper, secrets on the move,
Ice drip on my wrist, you can feel the groove.
On the corner, we maneuver, shadows in the mist,
Enemies lurking, but they don’t exist,
Came from the bottom, now we stack 'em high,
Living life lit, always aiming for the sky.
Rollin’ through the alleys, with the crew by my side,
Heart full of dreams, in the city where we ride,
Faded thoughts flood, in this midnight haze,
Chasing moments, lost in this daze.
Counting every blessing, keeping close the real,
Through the chaos and noise, I can always feel,
Every sweat and tear, on this journey we make,
Brick by brick, buildin’ high for the stake.
Late nights, bright lights, drownin' in the sound,
Living for the now, never lookin’ 'round,
With every step forward, we embrace the fight,
In this city of dreams, we ignite the night.
So here’s to the stories that we write in the grit,
In the heart of the city, every moment we commit,
We’ll rise through the struggles, stand tall on our feet,
Find peace in the chaos, our hearts skip a beat.
In this city of dreams, where we lay it all bare,
Fading into tomorrow, breathe in the rare air.
Each word a reflection, each moment a chance,
In the shadows of the night, we’ll forever dance.
Trap
Lit nights, City grind, Low keys, Faded smoke, Stacked paper, Dark streets, Ice drip
Trap
Lit nights, City grind, Low keys, Faded smoke, Stacked paper, Dark streets, Ice drip