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Lyrics
[Chorus]
Cash rules, gold chains, living in the fast lane,
Countin' blessings in the rain, but I'm feelin' insane.
Bitches on the sidelines, they just want the fame,
Had to learn love's a game, but it ain’t the same.
[Verse 1]
Pouring liquor on the past like a river of dreams,
Thought I was a king, but I’m lost in the schemes.
Money’s just a mirror, reflecting all my seams,
Chasin’ shadows in the night, hear the silence scream.
Heart heavy like the weight of a dollar bill,
Copped a couple bottles, but I’m missing the thrill.
Always flexing on the 'Gram, but what’s the real deal?
They say “stack it up,” but can the heart ever fill?
[Chorus]
Cash rules, gold chains, living in the fast lane,
Countin' blessings in the rain, but I'm feelin' insane.
Bitches on the sidelines, they just want the fame,
Had to learn love's a game, but it ain’t the same.
[Verse 2]
Growing up, I was lost in that endless fight,
Navigating through the darkness, searching for the light.
Now my dreams are gold but my soul’s kinda tight,
Used to chase the hype, now I’m just tryna write.
Flashes of my youth like a camera on rewind,
Got my circle tight, real friends you won’t find.
Money talks in silence, but truth’s hard to define,
Building castles with my thoughts, fortifying my mind.
[Chorus]
Cash rules, gold chains, living in the fast lane,
Countin' blessings in the rain, but I'm feelin' insane.
Bitches on the sidelines, they just want the fame,
Had to learn love's a game, but it ain’t the same.
Details
GeneratedApr 10, 2025
Duration4:00
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, hip hop, house, ambient, rock, funk
Credits
Prompt by
WORLDPATTERNZ
WORLDPATTERNZModelAria v4
