I came from the mud with a blade in my boot,
Now it’s ten gold chains and a custom suit.
Got a baddie in black with a switchblade tongue,
And a Draco tucked like a trust fund son.
Ghost ride whips, hundred racks in the dash,
Every time I talk, it’s a wiretap flash.
Money too loud, can’t hear your threats,
Got a safe full of sins and unpaid debts.
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(Pre-Chorus – melodic/sung with grit)
Rollin’ with wolves, I don’t need no leash,
Pretty little demon in the passenger seat.
You pray for peace — I came for war,
Knock knock, b*tch — I’m kickin’ the door.
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(Chorus – shouted/sung, rock hook)
Diamonds dirty, pockets loud,
Big stick talk, I’m feelin’ proud.
Guns, hoes, fast cars, checks —
Flex so hard, got God upset.
Burn my name in heaven’s wall,
Cash so tall, make angels fall.
Live like I’m already gone —
Crown me king, reload, move on.
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(Verse 2 – rap flow)
Rims on fire like the price of gold,
Got an opp in my trunk and a mouth on hold.
She don’t love me — she love the power,
Chokes on pearls in the marble shower.
Hundred missed calls from a label deal,
Told ‘em add two zeros or chill.
Got hoes in fur and steel toe boots,
Turn your threats into Gucci suits.
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(Pre-Chorus – growled/sung)
No love, no fear, no brakes,
My throne’s built on high-stakes mistakes.
Gas mask heart, nuclear soul —
I ride ‘til the reaper tells me “slow.”
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(Chorus – full band hits, gang vocals)
Diamonds dirty, pockets loud,
Big stick talk, I’m feelin’ proud.
Guns, hoes, fast cars, checks —
Flex so hard, got God upset.
Burn my name in heaven’s wall,
Cash so tall, make angels fall.
Live like I’m already gone —
Crown me king, reload, move on.
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(Bridge – breakdown style, whispered then shouted)
Black tinted windows, blood in the seats,
Smell like sin and designer receipts.
Came for the throne, left with your b*tch —
My life’s a glitch, I’m filthy rich.
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(Final Chorus – double time, rage mode)
Diamonds dirty, hoes in leather,
Storms don’t last — I’m worse than weather.
Guns, greed, gods, and cars,
Flex so loud, I silence stars.
Tat my name across the sky,
Cash don’t cry and kings don’t die.
Live like I can’t be stopped —
Reload, spin back, make it pop.
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