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Lyrics
Verse
Late night drivin’, guitar cryin’ through the rain
Came a long way, had to struggle through the pain
Designer on me but my heart still the same
Quiet when I win, let the numbers do the talkin’
Pocket full of dreams, now they folded into stacks
Used to take the bus, now I’m floatin’ in the black
Strings play slow while the diamonds hit back
Smooth stepper, yeah I move like that
Hook
Guitar singin’ every time I touch the road
Drip too calm, but my life movin’ bold
No rush, I been patient for the glow
Now I’m up, still humble with the code
Strings in the beat got me floatin’ again
From the bottom, now we toastin’ again
Silent wins, I ain’t boastin’ again
Guitar cry while I coast to the end
Verse 2
Soft spoken, but the money talk loud
Shadows in the past, had to walk through clouds
Every loss taught me how to be proud
Now my circle small but the vision wide
Gold on my wrist but my soul stay clean
Write my life in notes like a melody
Guitar hit deep, yeah it know my pain
Turned my scars to art, now they know my name
Details
GeneratedDec 19, 2025
Duration2:04
LanguageEnglish
Style
a melodic guitar trap instrumental with smooth guitar riffs over modern trap drums and deep 808 bass mid tempo vibe flow
Credits
Prompt byElectricCircuit78
ModelAria v5
