(Rapper - Vocals)
Yo! Listen up, you clowns, this ain't no lullaby
This for my dogs, the ones who ride or die
We ain't playing games, this the realest shit you'll hear
Got my homies back, year after year.
We grew up rough, streets cold, hunger pangs
But loyalty's the code, ain't no turning back, no gangs
My crew's a different breed, a different strain
Forged in the fire, hardened by the pain.
(Ad-lib - gritty, distorted echo)
Yeah! Pain!
Don't get it twisted, we ain't looking for no clout
Just stacking figures, silencing all the doubt
We move in silence, lethal and discreet
While you fronting hard, sweating in the heat.
Remember nights we slept on floors, grinding hard?
Now we eating steak, driving foreign cars, reward
For the risks we took, the sacrifices made
This ain't no luck, this is a hustle cascade.
(Chorus - heavy, layered vocals with autotune)
My homies, my brothers, we bleed the same
Against the world, we ride through the flame
Don't test our bond, that's a fatal mistake
We rise together, lives wetake!
(Verse 2 - more aggressive, faster flow)
You see us shining now, think it's all a show
You didn't see the struggle, the seeds we had to sow
We built this empire, brick by bloody brick
So step aside, before you catch a kick.
Got my hitters locked, loaded, ready to squeeze
No remorse, no surrender, bring you to your knees
We ain't afraid of pressure, we thrive in the heat
Conquer everything with a calculated beat.
Fake friends fading, when the chips are down
Only the real ones stick around, wearing the crown
So raise your glass to my crew, the kings of the street
We ain't backing down, we're a force to meet!
(Chorus - heavy, layered vocals with autotune)
My homies, my brothers, we bleed the same
Against the world, we ride through the flame
Don't test our bond, that's a fatal mistake
We rise together, lives we take!
(outro)
Otro! Yeah!
For my dogs!
Ride or die!
Porque music!
We ain't playing!
porquemusicOtro
