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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Corner store dreams, pockets full of schemes,
Fetty in the bag, triple beam gleams.
She my ride-or-die, Bonnie to my Clyde,
Smoke clouds rise, lost in her eyes.
Broken streetlights, shadows play tricks,
Pipe in her hand, love’s a quick fix.
Four hours straight, sheets tangled tight,
Turn the motel bed into a firefight.
[Chorus]
Lifetime high, memories don’t fade,
We chasing paper, love never betrayed.
Smoking crack, selling fetty, all in the mix,
Our story etched in the streets, can’t be fixed.
[Verse 2]
Merch in the trunk, logos on the tees,
Hustle on the block, stacking dirty cheese.
She got my back, every deal, every flip,
Her laugh cuts the night, sweeter than the whip.
Park bench moments, sun sneaks through,
Even in the chaos, found something true.
Dreams on fire, ashes in the breeze,
But her touch calms the world, puts my mind at ease.
[Bridge]
Gas station stops, midnight snacks,
Laughing at the world, no looking back.
She my queenpin, my partner, my muse,
Every scar on my soul, she helps diffuse.
Details
GeneratedAug 20, 2025
Duration3:31
LanguageEnglish
Style
gangsta rap, rap, gritty, hard-hitting, male vocals
Credits
Prompt byFilterHybrid155
ModelAria v4
Prompt
Gangsta rap song about me and my girl smoking crack selling fetty buying merch and fucking 4 hours a day. Also we go make memories that last a lifetime, male
