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Lyrics
[Verse]
Streets cold, ice veins in the code,
Copper tops pop, leave 'em froze on the road.
Money stack tall, skyscraper fold,
Playing Tetris with the bricks, fitting gold in the mold.
[Verse 2]
Dracos hum tunes, deadly melodies sung,
Carried weight on my back since I was young.
Whips foreign, roof missin' under the sun,
Fortune cookie wrists, that fortune already spun.
[Chorus]
Kingly throne, diamonds in my crown don't sleep,
Steady plotting moves while y'all counting sheep.
Gucci frames on, war scars run deep,
But I wear 'em on my chest like they came bespoke chic.
[Verse 3]
Smoke clouds, lungs heavy, dreams spiral,
Blocks talk, I'm a legend in the Bible.
Hands never idle, all grind, no recital,
Paper trails 'round the world, that's my final title.
[Bridge]
Clicks clack like metronomes out of time,
Enemies line up, chalk outlines rhyme.
Royal flush vibes, stacking chips sublime,
They fake in my realm, counterfeit y’all prime.
[Chorus]
Kingly throne, diamonds in my crown don't sleep,
Steady plotting moves while y'all counting sheep.
Gucci frames on, war scars run deep,
But I wear 'em on my chest like they came bespoke chic.
Details
GeneratedApr 18, 2025
Duration2:56
LanguageEnglish
Style
aggressive, male vocals, trap, bass-heavy, rap
Credits
Prompt byQuantumUnison488
ModelAria v4
Prompt
a rap king von style, but with more over a Gucci mane beat
