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Lyrics
[Intro]
Mic check
One, two
We don’t wait
We run through (hey!)
[Verse 1]
We pull up ten deep
Same hoodies, same grin
Backpack full of dreams
No sleep, just win
Soundcheck turn to a party
Friends front row go crazy
We rehearse in hallways
Now the halls can’t take me (yeah)
[Chorus]
We the crew on the stage, we don’t play (we don’t play)
Turn a Tuesday night to a holiday
Every rhyme, every joke, crowd say our name
We just love this, love this
Love to do it for the fun, not the fame
We the crew on the stage, we don’t play (nah)
Turn a small-town room to a runway
Every rap, every laugh, crowd say our name
We just love this, love this
Love to do it for the fun, not the fame (woo)
[Verse 2]
Cheap snacks in the green room
Set list on a napkin
Phone lights in the dark
Whole squad, all crackin’
Mess up, then we laugh
Catch up on the next bar
Only plan that we have
Leave happy, leave hard (yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
We the crew on the stage, we don’t play (hey!)
Turn a Tuesday night to a holiday
Every rhyme, every joke, crowd say our name
We just love this, love this
Love to do it for the fun, not the fame
We the crew on the stage, we don’t play
Turn a small-town room to a runway
Every rap, every laugh, crowd say our name
We just love this, love this
Love to do it for the fun, not the fame (oh yeah)
Details
GeneratedJan 29, 2026
Duration1:53
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Bouncy boom-bap with crisp trap hats, stacked gang vocals on the hook, male vocals. Verses ride a confident mid-tempo pocket with call-and-response ad-libs; chorus explodes with shouted unison lines, bass hitting a little harder each time. Occasional crowd chants and quick DJ cuts to sell the live-concert energy.
Credits
Prompt byFunkyEcho450
ModelAria v5
Prompt
A group of people who love to do fun concerts, rap
