Lyrics
[Verse]
Hand-to-hand, the clock spins, money's on the dash
Quick math, two flips, double up the stash
Gas station stops, black hoodie, move fast
No face, no case, leave the past in the past
[Chorus]
See ya next week, bro, hit me on my line
Same time, same place, let the stars align
If the paper ain't right, then the hustle rewinds
See ya next week, bro, hit me on my line
[Verse 2]
Back streets twistin', duckin' from the sirens
Quiet money moves, play chess with the lions
Plug talk fluent, the product stays vibrant
Chain heavy on the neck, wrist stay silent
[Bridge]
"Yo, you good?" my only text, I keep it brief
Word is bond, no cap, just belief
Movin' lowkey like a thief
Every week, same script, no relief
[Chorus]
See ya next week, bro, hit me on my line
Same time, same place, let the stars align
If the paper ain't right, then the hustle rewinds
See ya next week, bro, hit me on my line
Style
raphip hopgrittyminimalist beat with heavy 808ssparse piano loopsand a rawconversational flow
Prompt
hip hop about the plug
I tell my plug the same thing every single time see ya next week bro hit me on my line
Credits
Prompt byHarmonyLogic856
GeneratedDec 20, 2025
ModelAria v5
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