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Lyrics
[Verse]
Chips stacking higher, skyscraper ambition,
Blueprints on the table, future’s my religion.
Neon city dreams, cash drippin’ in chrome,
Digital digits multiplying, I’m building my throne.
[Verse 2]
Engine roar symphony, streets paved in gold,
Chasing the bag while the stories unfold.
Drugs in the shadows, temptation in the air,
Women flock like doves, silk skirts, don’t care.
[Chorus]
Money flows, rivers don’t freeze,
Drip so cold, could make time seize.
Fast cars, fast life, we own the night,
Futuristic grind, my hustle’s airtight.
[Verse 3]
Diamonds in the bezel, my wrist a constellation,
Crypto vault stacked, digital domination.
Designer threads gleam, fabric of ambition,
Turning every loss into a winning transition.
[Bridge]
Lights flash, world spins, I’m on the run,
Hustle’s a weapon, my war’s never done.
Flirting with chaos, success is my muse,
I’m painting the future with the colors I choose.
[Verse 4]
Luxury’s a language, fluent in the tone,
Empire on the rise, bricks laid in stone.
Past left behind, my vision’s in the stars,
Writing my saga, streets to supercars.
Details
GeneratedJun 3, 2025
Duration2:37
LanguageEnglish
Style
male vocals, electronic, rap, hard-hitting, futuristic
Credits
Prompt by
FroXGotti94
FroXGotti94ModelAria v4
Prompt
A futuristic type beat, male, rap, hustle, money, drugs, women, cars, clothes
