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[Intro]
Yeah
Whole squad in here
Grins on evil
Pockets on legal, uh
[Verse 1]
Up all night, eyes red, still smirkin'
Same old hoodie, new bands, still workin'
Laugh at the loss, came back, start lurkin'
Turned every "nah" to a "yeah, it's certain"
Grind got callus on my hands, not feelings
Turn my pain into plays, into millions
Day ones round me, we share same ceiling
If I eat, we feast, that’s our dealin'
Talk on the net, in person stay muted
They ain't built like us, blueprint too stupid
Turn nothin' to somethin', then somethin' to stupid
We ain't in the club, we in meetings, suited
I don't chase trends, I chase time zones
Stamp on my pass like I stamp my foes
Funny how they laughed when I slept on floors
Now they gotta pay just to step indoors
[Chorus]
I been winnin' with my dogs, that’s a fact (that’s a fact)
If I fall, they the ones at my back (at my back)
We been grindin' like our life on the line
If you ridin', better ride all the time
We go up, up, up, never slide (never slide)
Turn the pain, turn the hate into pride (into pride)
If you switch, you get cut from the ties
If you fam, you get a seat while we rise
[Verse 2]
Whole block cheer when we skirt past slow
Used to be broke, had to split one bowl
Now the bill come, I don't check, I just go
Told my lil bro, "keep your chin, not your phone"
I remember cold nights, two socks, no heat
Now the floor warm when I swing both feet
Still the same kid that was starin' at receipts
Tryna add up change, now I add up weeks
I been stackin' up wins like receipts at the register
Talk slick, get aired like a wrestler
Big step, every move like a creditor
They owe style but we way too ahead of 'em
Loyalty rare, but my side all solid
Circle so small, can't fold, just lock it
Hand on my heart, other hand on profit
If my brother gotta war, I'm already in the cockpit
[Chorus]
I been winnin' with my dogs, that’s a fact (that’s a fact)
If I fall, they the ones at my back (at my back)
We been grindin' like our life on the line
If you ridin', better ride all the time
We go up, up, up, never slide (never slide)
Turn the pain, turn the hate into pride (into pride)
If you switch, you get cut from the ties
If you fam, you get a seat while we rise
[Bridge]
[low vocal register] Never ran from the rain, I just danced in it
Handled weight so long, got my stance different
Laugh loud at the risk, put my chance in it
If I win, we win, whole fam in it, yeah
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 8, 2026
Duration2:37
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Hard-hitting trap banger with booming 808s and snap-tight hi-hats, male vocals. Verse rides a swaggering mid-tempo bounce with percussive triplet flows and ad-libs tucked in the sides. Hook flips into a melodic chant with stacked gang vocals, detuned harmonies, and a big rising bass slide into each downbeat. Occasional brass stabs and distant siren FX for street flair; keep the mix clean, loud, and chest-rattling with the vocal way up front., hip hop
Credits
Prompt by
BugzieThePlug
BugzieThePlugModelAria v5
Prompt
Write an aggressive but fun street rap song with booming 808 bass, bouncy trap drums, catchy melodic hooks, confident flows, and high-energy lyrics about winning, loyalty, and the grind., rap, hip hop
