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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I came in late, still first on the check
Steel in my spine, but I stay in the flex
Small room, big plans, I don’t need much
Hand on the wheel, watch the whole thing clutch
Mom said, “Move calm, keep your head up”
Dad said, “Work twice when the odds get rough”
So I stack every win like a brick on brick
Quiet on the climb, but I don’t miss quick
[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t fold now
I don’t slow down
If it’s my turn, I take it
If it’s my lane, I stay in it
[Chorus]
Brick on brick, I build it
Brick on brick, I live it
Say my name, then feel it
Brick on brick, I build it
[Verse 2]
New shoes scuffed, but the moves stay clean
Old doubts talk, I don’t feed that scene
Too many nights with the phone gone dark
Too many tries just to earn that spark
Now the whole crew lean when I step through
Gold in my chest, got a code I keep true
No fake shine, I don’t rent my face
If I win, I want it with my own damn pace
[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t fold now
I don’t slow down
If it’s my turn, I take it
If it’s my lane, I stay in it
[Chorus]
Brick on brick, I build it
Brick on brick, I live it
Say my name, then feel it
Brick on brick, I build it
[Bridge]
Different day, same hands
Same grind, same chance
If the roof shakes, I stand
I was made for this land
[Chorus]
Brick on brick, I build it
Brick on brick, I live it
Say my name, then feel it
Brick on brick, I build it
Details
GeneratedApr 29, 2026
Duration2:36
LanguageTL
Style
Hip-hop rap with a laid-back boom-bap swing and crisp snare pocket; verse rides a dusty piano chop and elastic sub, pre-chorus tightens with handclaps and filtered cuts, chorus hits with stacked gang hooks and a simple chant. Lead vocal stays close-mic and conversational with double-tracked punch lines, ad-lib pops on line ends, and a tape-stop flip before the final hook. Bright, gritty, front-row mix with punchy drums and warm vinyl texture., rap
Credits
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Prompt
rap
