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Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
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[Verse 1]
First touch cold, that’s a coffin
Step up in the box, whole stand start talkin’
Number on my back like a target
Still hit the angle, calm, ice on the carpet
Late nights grind, that’s obsession
Count my reps like I count my blessings
From the tunnel to the jet, progression
I was bench, now I’m front-page question
[Chorus]
I’m feelin’ like Cristiano (siu!)
Top corner from the angle
Whole crowd goin’ mano a mano
When I step up, they scramble (yeah)
Put the world on my shoulders
Still dance when it gets colder
I’m feelin’ like Cristiano
Big game, I get bolder (bolder)
[Verse 2]
They want stats, I want legacy
Trophies in a line, that’s a tendency
Pressure on my neck, that’s therapy
Turn it to a goal, that’s chemistry
Slide tackle life, I ain’t stoppin’
Red card pain, I came back poppin’
From the streets to the throne, that’s logic
Every header, every jump, still flawless
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 7, 2026
Duration1:38
LanguageFI
Style
rap, Aggressive trap beat with sharp hi-hats, booming low-end, and dark detuned bells. Male vocals, gritty delivery. Verses ride the pocket with double-time pockets and space for ad-libs; hook goes anthemic with stacked chants and crowd-style responses. Occasional reverse FX sweeps and drops to highlight punchlines., hip hop
Credits
Prompt by
DJ_Miguel01
DJ_Miguel01ModelAria v5
Prompt
Cristiano, trap, hip hop
