Hook (with ad-libs):
Whippin’ in the lane, drip too insane (skrrt, skrrt)
Money in my hand, yeah, they know the name (cash, cash)
Ice on my wrist, every night a flame (brr, brr)
Trap life, we live, ain’t no shame (yeah, yeah)
Verse 1:
Pull up to the block, all eyes on me (what?)
Stackin’ up the racks, like chemistry (rack, rack)
Movin’ through the city, feel the energy (grrah)
Hustle in my veins, yeah, they testin’ me (test me)
Countin’ every brick, yeah, it’s alchemy (blrrt)
Whip so clean, got that symmetry (vroom, vroom)
Enemies talk, but they can’t reach me (nah)
Trap god vibes, yeah, they speakin’ of me (woo, woo)
Hook (ad-libs)
Whippin’ in the lane, drip too insane (skrrt, skrrt)
Money in my hand, yeah, they know the name (cash, cash)
Ice on my wrist, every night a flame (brr, brr)
Trap life, we live, ain’t no shame (yeah, yeah)
Verse 2 (Rap switch – harder flow):
Pull the coupe, hit the gas, no lookin’ back (skrrt)
Flexin’ in the streets, all my moves on track (track, track)
Bands on me heavy, like a bulletproof vest (heavy)
Snakes in the grass, but I handle the rest (slatt)
Racks to the ceiling, we don’t settle for less (nah)
Grind in the night, yeah, the grind is finesse (grind, grind)
Whippin’ up dreams, trap kitchen finesse (chef)
Level up the game, yeah, we breakin’ the press (press, press)
Bridge/Ad-lib Layer (to hype beat drop):
Cash out, roll up, yeah, we never fold (fold, fold)
Trap king vibes, yeah, the story’s told (king, king)
Nighttime moves, we don’t play it cold (cold, cold)
All about the bands, gotta stack that gold (stack, stack)
Hook (final, max energy)
Whippin’ in the lane, drip too insane (skrrt, skrrt)
Money in my hand, yeah, they know the name (cash, cash)
Ice on my wrist, every night a flame (brr, brr)
Trap life, we live, ain’t no shame (woo, woo)
