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Lyrics
[Intro]
Lights down
Wrist up
Whole squad
Gassed up (yeah)
[Chorus]
Night hits different when I walk in the spot
Everybody freeze up when I turn it up a notch
Hands to the ceiling, let it burn, let it pop
Heart in my throat, but I still don’t stop
Night hits different, got ’em losing the plot
Got ’em talking ’bout the way that I rock
World on my back but I still take shots
Night hits different, I just might blow the top (woah)
[Verse 1]
Came from the back, now I’m front row center
Whole room spinning when I step through the center
Ice too cold but the vibe too tender
Bad lil’ thing, said she like my temper
I don’t chase clout, but it chase my name
Every lil’ hater tryna taste my flame
Whole club shake when I say my claim
Turn one small win to a whole new lane (yeah)
[Chorus]
Night hits different when I walk in the spot
Everybody freeze up when I turn it up a notch
Hands to the ceiling, let it burn, let it pop
Heart in my throat, but I still don’t stop
Night hits different, got ’em losing the plot
Got ’em talking ’bout the way that I rock
World on my back but I still take shots
Night hits different, I just might blow the top (top, top)
[Verse 2]
Pocket full of plans, not just paper
I was in the rain, now I’m tailor-made tailored
Talk too slick, get faded on a fader
Took my own lane, turned fake to a favor
City on tilt when I’m cruising through late
People talk loud but they move too safe
I been on go, can’t lose my pace
Put it in drive, let ’em feel that chase (skrrt)
[Chorus]
Night hits different when I walk in the spot
Everybody freeze up when I turn it up a notch
Hands to the ceiling, let it burn, let it pop
Heart in my throat, but I still don’t stop
Night hits different, got ’em losing the plot
Got ’em talking ’bout the way that I rock
World on my back but I still take shots
Night hits different, I just might blow the top (yeah, yeah)
Details
GeneratedFeb 10, 2026
Duration2:19
LanguageNL
Style
rap, Explosive trap-club banger with sub-rattling low end, sharp hats, and aggressive 808-driven drops. Auto-tuned male vocals on the hook with thick harmonies, verses slide between melodic rap and double-time flex. Synth lead stabs answer the vocal lines, with risers and snare rolls ramping into every chorus for maximum crowd energy.
Credits
Prompt by
JohnieWaka
JohnieWakaModelAria v5
Prompt
Super bass
Hard hitting club banger
Auto tune, rap, trap
