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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Boots on the stairwell, four in the morn'
You talk big chat, but you ain't from the war
Black tracksuit, whole block knows my face
Cold little grin when I step in place
Mum said "pray", but the phone won't stop
Pings keep landing when the front door knocks
Bro got smoke for the ones that play
Then vanish quick like a bad night fade
[Pre-Chorus]
Now you feel that tension
Air get thin when I mention
One touch, whole scene shift
One look and the floorboards lift
[Chorus]
Estate on lock, estate on lock
Say my name and the noise all stops
Estate on lock, estate on lock
You know the code when I cut that block (estate on lock)
[Verse 2]
Courier bike with the bag pulled tight
Whole lane change when I step outside
Grey sky low, but my mood stay high
Hands on the wheel, got a red-eye mind
You want peace, then move with sense
No fake friends in my circumference
I seen smiles turn to side-eye quick
So I keep my team where the trust don't slip
[Pre-Chorus]
Now you feel that tension
Air get thin when I mention
One touch, whole scene shift
One look and the floorboards lift
[Chorus]
Estate on lock, estate on lock
Say my name and the noise all stops
Estate on lock, estate on lock
You know the code when I cut that block (estate on lock)
[Bridge]
Bassline bends when I cut through dusk
Old-school grit in the way we fuss
If I say "now", then the whole line moves
No loose lips, just boots and grooves
[Final Chorus]
Estate on lock, estate on lock
Say my name and the noise all stops
Estate on lock, estate on lock
You know the code when I cut that block (estate on lock)
Estate on lock, estate on lock
When I step in, the weak ones lock
Estate on lock, estate on lock
Whole lane hush when the bassline drops (estate on lock)
Details
GeneratedJun 18, 2026
Duration2:59
LanguageEnglish
Style
UK drill fused with grime and dubstep, male vocals; halftime bounce with skittering hi-hats, drilled sub slides, snarling synth brass and syncopated rim shots. Verse rides cold and clipped, pre-chorus tightens with rising pressure, chorus drops to half-time with a blunt chant. Double-tracked hook, ad-libbed ends, delay throws on key words. Metallic ear candy, gutted bass, sharp and punchy mix., grime, drill, dubstep
Credits
Prompt by
Mistabishi
MistabishiModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Uk drill, grime, dubstep, male.
