Whip fast, cash loud, hoes freakin’ on the ride
Lean in my cup, got the fiends on the side
Money, drugs, guns, I don’t run, I collide
Stackin’ bands, bustin’ heads, yeah, the streets gon’ slide
Whip fast, cash loud, hoes freakin’ on the ride
Lean in my cup, got the fiends on the side
Money, drugs, guns, I don’t run, I collide
Stackin’ bands, bustin’ heads, yeah, the streets gon’ slide
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VERSE 1 (vicious, grimy, violent)
Creep through the alley, Glock fat, click-clack
Piss on your grave while I empty the strap
Snakes in my way? I stomp ’em, they squirm
Teeth on the throat, watch the blood hit the curb
Stackin’ dirty cash, hands sticky with grime
Cut throats for fun, turn a block into crime
Laugh at your pain, sip lean, taste death
I’ll rob, I’ll kill, I don’t give a breath
Hoes on the line, nasty, wet, they all scream
Fuck ’em, ditch ’em, leave ’em wrecked on the scene
Pain in my chest, rage in my soul
I live in the shadows, chaos is my goal
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HOOK
Whip fast, cash loud, hoes freakin’ on the ride
Lean in my cup, got the fiends on the side
Money, drugs, guns, I don’t run, I collide
Stackin’ bands, bustin’ heads, yeah, the streets gon’ slide
Whip fast, cash loud, hoes freakin’ on the ride
Lean in my cup, got the fiends on the side
Money, drugs, guns, I don’t run, I collide
Stackin’ bands, bustin’ heads, yeah, the streets gon’ slide
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VERSE 2 (escalated filth + flex)
Nightfall, I roam, hooded eyes, ice grin
Slice throats, smash skulls, let the chaos begin
Chains rattle, bass knock, teeth grind
I drown your whole crew while I sip the fifth, rewind
Money over morals, fuck loyalty, fuck law
I stomp out your life, leave a bloody jaw
Rims spinnin’, coupe tinted black, ghost on the strip
Mix a little coke with lean, take a sip
Enemies talk? Let ’em bite the dust, make a flip
I move up, stack up, never lose my grip
Every verse a threat, every hook a strike
I live in the shadows, thrive in the night
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BRIDGE (spoken, menacing, delivery notes)
Whisper: “Money… power… respect…”
Growl: “Step too close, I’ll tear you up”
Pause for echo: “No escape… no mercy…”
Laugh quietly, almost crack: “I am the filth… I am the fury”
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FINAL HOOK (layered, maximum grimy aggression)
Whip fast, cash loud, hoes freakin’ on the ride
Lean in my cup, got the fiends on the side
Money, drugs, guns, I don’t run, I collide
Stackin’ bands, bustin’ heads, yeah, the streets gon’ slide
Whip fast, cash loud, hoes freakin’ on the ride
Lean in my cup, got the fiends on the side
Money, drugs, guns, I don’t run, I collide
Stackin’ bands, bustin’ heads, yeah, the streets gon’ slide