Hook
We hit the lick, night cold, bands on my mind (bands on my mind)
Came from the block where the sirens don't mind (sirens don't mind)
Roll with the set, brothers ride or die (ride or die)
If it go left, we live with the price (with the price)
We hit the lick, pockets heavy, move blind (move blind)
Countin' up sins while we count up the time (count up the time)
Streets taught me lessons, mama taught me to grind (to grind)
If I fall, I fall with my head held high
Verse 1
Pull up late, hood dark, dash glow, heartbeat arrange,
Shorty sittin' low, eye on the mirror, eyes changed.
Plan tight like stitches, no room for mistakes,
Everybody know the rules: no talk, no breaks.
Nate keep the package, Ray keep the heat,
I keep the vision, know the route in the streets.
Ain't no fairy tales, this life paintin' in grime,
We trade sleep for chances, trade time for dimes.
Saw the plug's face once, remember the smile—cold,
He play with trust like dice, dice that roll.
My hand steady, chest heavy, mind on the prize,
Every shadow a story, every step got eyes.
Hook
We hit the lick, night cold, bands on my mind (bands on my mind)
Came from the block where the sirens don't mind (sirens don't mind)
Roll with the set, brothers ride or die (ride or die)
If it go left, we live with the price (with the price)
We hit the lick, pockets heavy, move blind (move blind)
Countin' up sins while we count up the time (count up the time)
Streets taught me lessons, mama taught me to grind (to grind)
If I fall, I fall with my head held high
Verse 2
Window down, breath fog, city blink like a blade,
Movin' silent, hearts loud, every step gotta be made.
Door cracked, lights dim, voices cut like glass,
One wrong move, whole script flip, futures pass.
We slid in quick, grabbed the bag, felt the cold metal kiss,
Thought it was cake till a voice said "this ain't a miss."
Betrayal smell thick, somebody whisper, somebody fold,
Nate ducked, Ray moved, but the night got bold.
Shots pop, glass hop, adrenaline paint the scene,
I kept my head low, watched my team turn mean.
We split the block, sirens choir, engine cry loud,
Left a trail of footprints but never left a name in the crowd.
Hook
We hit the lick, night cold, bands on my mind (bands on my mind)
Came from the block where the sirens don't mind (sirens don't mind)
Roll with the set, brothers ride or die (ride or die)
If it go left, we live with the price (with the price)
We hit the lick, pockets heavy, move blind (move blind)
Countin' up sins while we count up the time (count up the time)
Streets taught me lessons, mama taught me to grind (to grind)
If I fall, I fall with my head held high
Outro
Porque music
See you when I see you
Otro