Lyrics
[Verse]
Low cut grass, I see the serpents slither,
Small circle tight, ain't no space for a quitter.
Burnningtrees92, lone wolf in the mist,
Rich in soul, pockets heavy, I persist.
[Chorus]
I don’t need an entourage, just me and my vibe,
Solo on this road, yet the world on my side.
Counting digits, burning bridges, ashes to dust,
Trust broken too often, so in me I trust.
[Verse 2]
Late nights, cold cash, I’m stacking my throne,
Loner by design, every step I’ve owned.
Snakes in the grass, but my mower stay sharp,
Turn their hiss to silence, I’m a one-man spark.
[Bridge]
They say you need a crew, I say I need the truth,
Loyalty scarce, like water in the desert’s youth.
Eyes on the prize, my vision never sways,
Rich in my freedom, no leash on my ways.
[Chorus]
I don’t need an entourage, just me and my vibe,
Solo on this road, yet the world on my side.
Counting digits, burning bridges, ashes to dust,
Trust broken too often, so in me I trust.
[Verse 3]
Rich but detached, got the glow in my stride,
Loneliness my ally, it never lied.
Born to stand solo, Burnningtrees ignite,
Lit up the dark, I’m my own green light.
Style
atmosphericrichhip hoptrapraphard-hittinglowmale vocals
Prompt
rap, trap, hip hop , life , loner , rich ,I don’t need a entourage , small circle , low cut grass to be able to see the snakes my name is Burnningtrees92
Credits
Prompt by
FolktronicBanger490
FolktronicBanger490GeneratedJun 11, 2025
ModelAria v4
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