Here are the lyrics for your new drill track. It hits that female-vocal, high-energy Coolock vibe with a confident, rhythmic flow:
**(Intro)**
(Deep breath, steady rhythmic clank of weights)
Yeah. S17.
No face. No case.
Let’s work.
**(Verse 1)**
Weight on the rack, watch the plates stack high
D17 focus, yeah, we touch the sky
Coolock legend in the making, no lie
Killer look, killer flow, watch the world go by
S17 brand, yeah, the threads are elite
Montreal cheap, throw them under my feet
Ski mask on, yeah, the aesthetic is neat
Gym set matching, I’m the queen of the street
**(Pre-Chorus)**
They want the look, they want the style
They see the S17, they stay for a while
Black on black, pink stitch, that’s the profile
Coolock energy, we go the extra mile
**(Chorus)**
No face, no case, ski mask on, let’s train
Who needs North Face when the cold can’t touch S17?
Montreal look cheap next to my gym set
Black on black, pink stitch, that’s a big flex
No face, no case, ski mask on, let’s lift
Cap, tracksuit, gloves, it’s a Sector gift
Coolock to the world, yeah, we run this
S17 AI Jenny, yeah, I’m the business
**(Verse 2)**
Tracksuit tech, yeah, we keeping it tight
Gym set ready for the day and the night
No face, no case, everything feeling right
Logo glowing, yeah, we’re a hell of a sight
He tries to flex, but his fit is just basic
S17 quality, nothing can replace it
Running the game, yeah, we’re steady in the paces
Sector 17, yeah, we’re winning all the races
**(Bridge)**
Same block, new weight, same heart, more plates
Prayers in the vision every time I lace
Built it in Coolock, shipped it worldwide
Sector 17 on me, that’s the pride
**(Outro)**
No face.
No case.
Sector 17.
We run the land.
(Fade out)
