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Lyrics
[Verse]
Hustlin' on the corner, heart colder than a glacier,
Life a dice game, every roll a wager,
Got the 9 tucked, paranoia like a bad dream,
Powder in the bag, gleam in the regime.
[Chorus]
Bullets and bricks, symphony of silence,
Street codes, written in violence,
From nightfall to sunrise, we stay defiant,
Empire built on grit, born of giants.
[Verse 2]
In the trap, mixing potions, commotion in motion,
Whip it in the kitchen, devotion to promotion,
Fiends on the block, eyes empty and hollow,
Chasing that high, destiny to follow.
[Chorus]
Bullets and bricks, symphony of silence,
Street codes, written in violence,
From nightfall to sunrise, we stay defiant,
Empire built on grit, born of giants.
[Bridge]
Lives traded for gold, stories untold,
In the shadows we roam, hearts growing cold,
Every deal sealed, with a handshake or trigger,
Every step in this life, gettin' thicker.
[Verse 3]
Stackin' paper, riskin' feds in the rearview,
Every day a grind, always somethin’ to pursue,
Code of the streets, can't ever misstep,
One wrong move, you're cashin' your last check.
Details
GeneratedOct 10, 2024
Duration2:14
Style
hard-hitting gritty trap-beat
Credits
Prompt byDKMusic
ModelAria v3.5
Prompt
A rap song about drugs and guns
