🔊 [Intro – 0:00–0:10]
(Ad-libs: “Shine hard… bite down… built from the bottom…")
Spoken:
Pain in my smile, but the grill still gleam
Silver in my teeth, made from broke boy dreams
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🌀 [Hook – 0:11–0:33]
Silver grillz in my mouth, that’s war on display
Earned every tooth, now I talk with flame
Ten chains swingin’, no shame in the pain
Still move clean, got mud in my name
Bite down once and the block pay respect
Came from the cold, now the shine reflect
Used to eat scraps, now the steak get grilled
This a hunger you can hear when I speak—no chill
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🔥 [Verse 1 – 0:34–1:07]
I was sleepin’ with heat in a hoodie and shorts
Now I talk rich, but I came from the porch
Teeth got frost, but the heart don’t melt
This silver a badge, I don't flash for help
Wolves in the den, but I led that pack
Cut through noise with a grill that claps
No fake flex, just facts I bleed
This for the ones who was never seen
Wore hand-me-downs, now the threads got weight
Lost good friends to the street and fate
Still ten toes where the snakes play calm
Still got pain in the shine of my charm
Floss through fear, I don’t show no breaks
Talk so cold, got the crowd on shakes
Silver on rows, that’s hunger engraved
Put that pain in my mouth and I smile like brave
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🌀 [Hook – 1:08–1:30]
Silver grillz in my mouth, that’s war on display
Earned every tooth, now I talk with flame
Ten chains swingin’, no shame in the pain
Still move clean, got mud in my name
Bite down once and the block pay respect
Came from the cold, now the shine reflect
Used to eat scraps, now the steak get grilled
This a hunger you can hear when I speak—no chill
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💎 [Verse 2 – 1:31–2:00]
Look—grind too cold for a gold facade
I rock what’s real, this silver’s God
Every scar in my mouth, that’s pain I spit
Every bar that I drop like a platinum hit
They want shine, but they fear my past
I walk through heat just to make it last
Eyes on me when I crack that grin
'Cause the grill ain’t for flash, it's for where I been
Came from the soil, now I floss my scars
I don’t bite soft—I chew through bars
Pressure in my jaw, still calm, no sweat
This for the nights I was deep in debt
Now they see steel when I part my lips
‘Cause I smile through war with a razor’s grip
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🌀 [Hook – 2:01–2:20]
Silver grillz in my mouth, that’s war on display
Earned every tooth, now I talk with flame
Ten chains swingin’, no shame in the pain
Still move clean, got mud in my name
Bite down once and the block pay respect
Came from the cold, now the shine reflect
Used to eat scraps, now the steak get grilled
This a hunger you can hear when I speak—no chill
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🧊 [Outro – 2:20–2:27] (last beat echoes out)
(Ad-libs: "Still bite down... Still cold wit’ it…")
Spoken:
It ain’t jewelry. It’s memory.
Silver grillz... built from pressure.
MoodyLoe
