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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Walk in
Whole spot freeze up
Frank on my left
yeah, they all ease up
Real ones
we don’t beg, we bill
If the tab look wrong
then the tab get killed
Cash hit floor
like a crash in the sky
You can hear that drop
every time we slide
Bouncers blink twice
then they clear that lane
We don’t flash IDs
we just flash that flame (yeah)
[Chorus]
We pay the bills
we own this place
Bartender shaking
when he see our face
Money like planes
coming in, no brakes
Talk slick once
get your whole crew erased
We pay the bills
we write the rules
Big boy moves
turn kings into fools
Women line up
like a valet lane
Fast life, loud life
all gas, no shame
[Verse 2]
Frank said “chill”
I said “hell nah, push”
If they look at us wrong
they get turned to dust
Gold on the teeth
rage in the blood
Every step feel loud
like it stomp out love
Women spin round
like keys on a ring
Pick what I want
let the rest just sing
Fast lane living
I been cursed, I’m blessed
If it ain’t high risk
I ain’t know that test (nah)
[Chorus]
We pay the bills
we own this place
Bartender shaking
when he see our face
Money like planes
coming in, no brakes
Talk slick once
get your whole crew erased
We pay the bills
we write the rules
Big boy moves
turn kings into fools
Women line up
like a valet lane
Fast life, loud life
all gas, no shame
Details
GeneratedFeb 11, 2026
Duration1:19
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Aggressive East Coast trap beat at 142 BPM, heavy distorted 808s and sharp snare cracks. Male vocals delivered in a tight, menacing pocket; verses up-front and dry, hook stacked with shouted gang vocals. Dark, dissonant piano stabs and distant siren effects build pressure; final chorus hits hardest with extra ad-libs and drops in the beat for maximum impact.
Credits
Prompt by
chrismichael331
chrismichael331ModelAria v5
Prompt
Brothers my man Frank who’s a real brother we handle our own we gangsters walk into bars owning it like we pay the bills money dropping like planes fast life living women come like cars angry rap
