Late nights, no sleep, under city glow,
Street fame, we claim, watch the numbers grow,
Smooth flow, cold heat, feel that undertow.
Counting stacks while we hustle, never back down,
Faded vibe in the booth, we own this town,
Feel the bass in your chest, shake the ground,
Living dreams, yeah, we roam where the kings are crowned.
Whispers in the dark, they talk about the grind,
Lost souls found truth, left the pain behind,
Echoes of the streets, rhythm intertwined,
Chasing gold like a beast, hungry for the signs.
Late night visions, trapped in my head,
Got a million plans, never break or shred,
Slow grind, watch it shine, every word I said,
Ice cold heart where the fearless thread.
Haters gonna hate, but they can’t deny,
When you rise from the dirt, touch the endless sky,
Faded vibe, but the pulse stays high,
Reality in my veins, watch me fly, no lie.
Pour the drink, toast to those who stayed,
Through the cold heat nights, dreams never swayed,
Street stories tried to break but never made,
Keep the flame in my soul, never be afraid.
So here’s to the rise, the battles and the fights,
Navigating shadows, catching all the lights,
Smooth flow, street fame, we own these nights,
Building legacies, yeah, we reach new heights.
With every heartbeat, I know it’s my time,
On this journey, it’s us who define the climb,
So raise your voice, feel the spirit align,
Let’s close this chapter, our dreams will entwine.
Trap
On the rise, Smooth flow, Street fame, No sleep, Faded vibe, Slow grind, Cold heat
Trap
On the rise, Smooth flow, Street fame, No sleep, Faded vibe, Slow grind, Cold heat