Prompt / Lyrics
Intro Yeah Look They buy the name… I built the meaning ⸻ Hook Fuck Balenciaga, I ChaseIt I ain’t buy the wave, I made it They wear the price, I wear the work Blood on the crown, can’t fake it Gucci belts don’t leash my pride Burberry coats don’t warm inside I don’t chase brands, the brands chase me Whole lifestyle, not a tee Fuck Balenciaga, I ChaseIt Stamped in truth, no tailoring They flex receipts, I flex results Built from roots, not marketing ⸻ Verse 1 – Self-Made Foundation I came from nothing they never seen Cold nights, cracked floors, restless dreams Gold from dirt, I earned my shine Not seasonal drip, this legacy They rent the look, I own the frame Different cloth, can’t sew my name They copy trends, I set the pace My logo heavy, it hold weight No runway walks, just drag strip starts From pit lane prayers to city lights Every scar a signed receipt Paid in pain, not vanity ⸻ Hook Fuck Balenciaga, I ChaseIt I ain’t buy the wave, I made it They wear the price, I wear the work Blood on the crown, can’t fake it Gucci belts don’t leash my pride Burberry coats don’t warm inside I don’t chase brands, the brands chase me Whole lifestyle, not a tee ⸻ Verse 2 – Brand / Luxury Diss (Identified & Pocketed) (Balenciaga) They chained to controversy just to stay relevant (yeah) Shock stitched in the seams, that ain’t elegance (nah) They dress up darkness, call it art again I move with morals, that’s the difference They confuse restraint with being bold I confuse discipline with diamonds and gold They need headlines just to get a sale I need pressure — watch a brand prevail (Gucci) They cosplay culture, I live my roots (yeah) Bought a whole history, still no truth (nah) Gucci belt got ’em tied in loops Leash on pride, that ain’t how I move I don’t wear my worth, I define mine (mine) Pressure-built diamonds, different shine (ice) They pay for a look, I paid in time Long nights, cold floors, hungry grind They sell identity stitched in gold Double G loud but the spirit fold I stay solid when the image broke Walk plain, still elite — no logos spoke (Burberry) They wrapped in legacy they never earned Burberry trench, but the soul still burned Cold coats don’t heat what the soul deserve I came from nothing, still whole — that’s word ⸻ Bridge This ain’t fashion, this faith in motion This ain’t flexing, this self-devotion From being told I’d never be To watching doubt evaporate ⸻ Final Hook / Outro Fuck Balenciaga, I ChaseIt Luxury ain’t what you wearing It’s what you survive and still stand in Crown earned, not branded I don’t chase labels, I ChaseIt They trend-hop, I’m engraved When the logos fade and the lights go dim My name still ring — I ChaseIt
Tags
132 BPM minor-key trap, minimal melody, disciplined drums, restrained 808s, cold, confident vocal delivery, no theatrics
Duration
2:53
Instrumental
No
Created
1/21/2026