

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse] Sunset bleeding, skyline dripping gold Corners sharp, but the whip stay cold Palm trees waving like they know my name Streetlights hum, serenading the game Dust on the kicks, but the soul stays clean Life in the cracks, where the broken dream Streets full of whispers, truth in the breeze Riding slow motion, no need to appease [Chorus] Cruisin' through the smoke, windows low World moving fast, but we take it slow Echoes in the night, where the real ones grow Cruisin' through the smoke, this the only flow [Verse 2] Chain swing heavy, it’s a pendulum clock Time ticking different when you stay on the block Hood sermons preached through a car’s bassline Every nod from the heads says, "That’s divine" Gas station lights, neon haze in the air Stories in the shadows, they linger, they stare No throne, no crown, but the vibe still king Every breath a verse, every step a swing [Bridge] Horns from the whip like a trumpet in war This life’s a cipher, I’m penning the score Ash from the past dusting up my door But we keep cruising, needing nothing more
Tags
head-nodding groove., trap west coast early 2000s, laid-back beats with mellow synths, rap, and male vocals. emphasis on a relaxed, deep basslines, hip hop
2:53
No
7/24/2025