(Hook)
Black hoodie down, eyes locked tight
Engine growl when I move at night
Smoke in the air, let the past fade fast
Talk that cheap, we don’t let it last
Cold hands steady, I don’t react
Whole squad quiet, we move intact
Came from the dirt, now I charge that price
Play with the pack? That’s your life’s night tax
(Verse 1)
Graveyard lungs, I breathe that frost
Learned real quick what a loss will cost
No free rides, no open seats
If you ain’t built, you don’t eat
All black fit like a closed casket
Mind sharp edge, no need to flash it
They scream loud but they panic fast
I stay calm while the pressure stack
Streetlights flick when I pass that line
Most fold quick when it’s crunch-time
Trust don’t grow where I’m from
It’s earned in blood, not over wine
Heartbeat low but the bass knock mean
Cutscene villain, no in-between
They want fame, I want control
Built my throne from a colder scene
(Hook)
Black hoodie down, eyes locked tight
Engine growl when I move at night
Smoke in the air, let the past fade fast
Talk that cheap, we don’t let it last
Cold hands steady, I don’t react
Whole squad quiet, we move intact
Came from the dirt, now I charge that price
Play with the pack? That’s your life’s night tax
(Verse 2)
Moonlight bounce off chrome grill
I don’t talk threats — I enforce will
Ten steps ahead when the board gets set
No loud flex, just quiet debt
They flip sides when the heat turn up
I stay solid when the stakes get tough
No long speeches, no extra bark
Just one move and it’s cut to dark
Demons near but they stay leashed
Now they fuel every goal I reach
Pain made discipline outta rage
Now my silence louder than speech
You either built or you break and bend
No halfway in, no fake pretend
When the night call, we answer quick
And the cost come due when you test this clique
(Final Hook – stripped)
Black hoodie down, no loose talk
Heavy steps when I nightwalk
Charge the fee when you cross that line
Night tax paid in blood and time
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