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[Intro]
DJ Peralta
Turn me up just a little
(yeah)
[Verse 1]
Walk in, wrist on hush, it don’t tick
I been quiet, building pressure, now it hit
City on my back like a old jean jacket
Made my own lane, then I lapped it
Used to count coins, now I count my blessings
Turned every late bill into a lesson
Mama said “work,” I turned that to a weapon
Clocked in grind, now the whole squad flexing
[Chorus]
Night shift with DJ Peralta
Whole place jump when we pull up
Came from the back to the front row
Hands to the sky when the hook go (go!)
Night shift with DJ Peralta
Bass so loud that it lift ya
Whole block know when we roll up
Name in the air like a poster (Peralta!)
[Verse 2]
Laptop glow on the cracked-up desk
Drafted ten plans, only one got blessed
Friends turned ghosts when the buzz got close
Left me in the cold, now I turn ‘em to toast
Uber rides home, headphones too loud
Wrote sixteen’s just to stand out the crowd
Now they hit my phone like we always believed
Funny how the lies sound sweet on a beat
[Chorus]
Night shift with DJ Peralta
Whole place jump when we pull up
Came from the back to the front row
Hands to the sky when the hook go (go!)
Night shift with DJ Peralta
Bass so loud that it lift ya
Whole block know when we roll up
Name in the air like a poster (Peralta!)
Details
GeneratedMar 24, 2026
Duration1:12
LanguageTurkish
Style
rap, Moody trap-rap beat at 142 BPM, swung hi-hats and booming low-end; eerie bell loop and reversed pads under tight, charismatic male vocals. Verses stay sparse for swagger and wordplay, hook explodes with stacked chant-style ad-libs. Occasional vinyl stops and DJ cuts for live-club feel, with a brief filtered breakdown before the final chorus., hip hop
Credits
Prompt by
DJ_Miguel01
DJ_Miguel01ModelAria v5
Prompt
rap, hip hop, trap, DJ peralta
