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.
Style
male vocalselectronicraphard-hittingfuturistic
Prompt
A futuristic type beat, male, rap, hustle, money, drugs, women, cars, clothes
Credits
Prompt by
FroXGotti94
FroXGotti94GeneratedJun 3, 2025
ModelAria v4
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