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Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Still the same one
Still the same block
Look
[Verse 1]
Used to hit the corner with a zip in my sock
Phone in my hand
Other hand on the Glock
Mama on the line say she prayin’ I stop
Hung up
Hit a sale at the end of the block
Whole hood talk
They was doubtin’ my name
Couch made of crates
I was drownin’ in pain
Lil’ cuz ran off
Tried to clown for some fame
Saw him face to face
He was proud of the change (yeah)
[Chorus]
I came up
Out that one-way
Same clothes
Trappin’ Monday to Sunday
If it’s pressure
We ain’t talkin’ on the phone
Mane
You ain’t with it
Better stay up in your own lane
I came up
Out that one-way (out that one-way)
Hard head
I was doin’ what my mom say (what she say?)
Shot caller now
I be movin’ how I wanna
From the gutter
But I’m drippin’ like a sauna (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Judge gave my partner twenty
That was light to him
Smiled in the shackles
Said
“This life
Lil’ Tim”
Told me
“Stack every penny
Never wife no whim”
“Get a plug out of town
Keep the price real slim”
I remember eatin’ cold rice
Plain from the pot
Now it’s steak
Same hunger still stainin’ my thoughts
If I love you
Then I got you
I ain’t changin’ the plot
If you cross me
Then you lost me
Ain’t no makin’ it hot (nah)
[Chorus]
I came up
Out that one-way
Same clothes
Trappin’ Monday to Sunday
If it’s pressure
We ain’t talkin’ on the phone
Mane
You ain’t with it
Better stay up in your own lane
I came up
Out that one-way (out that one-way)
Hard head
I was doin’ what my mom say (what she say?)
Shot caller now
I be movin’ how I wanna
From the gutter
But I’m drippin’ like a sauna (sauna)
[Bridge]
[Beat drops to bass and hats]
Whole lot of talk
They don’t live like that (live like that)
Whole lot of cap
They don’t spin right back (spin right back)
I done lost real ones I can’t get right back
Put the pain in the work
Had to fix my path (yeah)
[Chorus]
I came up
Out that one-way
Same clothes
Trappin’ Monday to Sunday
If it’s pressure
We ain’t talkin’ on the phone
Mane
You ain’t with it
Better stay up in your own lane
I came up
Out that one-way (out that one-way)
Hard head
I was doin’ what my mom say (what she say?)
Shot caller now
I be movin’ how I wanna
From the gutter
But I’m drippin’ like a sauna (like a sauna)
Details
GeneratedMar 9, 2026
Duration2:44
LanguageEnglish
Style
Gritty 2005 Southern street rap, male vocals. Hollow, knocking drums and thick sub, eerie piano loop, and distant vocal chops. Verses stay in a tight pocket with that early Kevin Gates swing, compressed and upfront. Hook brings a chant-style melody, stacked doubles and low harmonies. Bridge strips to bass and hi-hat stutters, then full beat slams back in for the last hook.
Credits
Prompt by
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Unknown_UserModelAria v5
Prompt
I want an older style song with 2005 Kevin gates flow
