Prompt / 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
Tags
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.
Duration
1:19
Instrumental
No
Created
2/11/2026