Intro
Palm trees lean when the bassline breathe,
Chrome in the sunlight, truth in the streets,
Slow roll heartbeat, city stay loud,
Smile for the camera, pressure stay proud.
Verse 1
Cruisin’ low, elbows kissin’ the breeze,
Every scar got a story, every move got a fee,
From the cracks in the sidewalk I learned how to stand,
No favors, just focus, put the weight in my hand,
Neon nights taught patience, dawn taught grind,
Every loss made sense when the plan aligned,
I talk slick but honest, never soft with the code,
Loyalty first, keep the circle on froze.
Chorus
Ride with the rhythm, let the block say my name,
Smooth talk, hard walk, still playin’ the game,
When the sun dip low and the city feel right,
We glide through the dark with the gold on our light.
Verse 2
Rearview full of memories, clear road ahead,
I move like a whisper with the crown on my head,
Lessons from the elders, hustle from the youth,
Every word calculated, every bar tell the truth,
Cash come quick but respect come slow,
I stack both steady, let the spotlight glow,
No panic in my steps, I’m cool under flame,
Made peace with the past, now I’m married to aim.
Chorus
Ride with the rhythm, let the block say my name,
Smooth talk, hard walk, still playin’ the game,
When the sun dip low and the city feel right,
We glide through the dark with the gold on our light.
Verse 3
I don’t chase what’s trendy, I build what last,
Turn a loss to a lesson, turn pressure to gas,
From the porch to the skyline, same hunger inside,
I don’t flex for the camera, I flex how I survive,
If the world get cold, I keep heat in my calm,
Steel in my spine, but the smile stay warm,
I move with intent, every step stay clean,
King in the making, let ‘em see what I mean.
Bridge
Slow bounce, head nod, let the speakers talk,
Every corner got a code, every move got a cost,
Stay smooth through the noise, let the fake fall apart,
I’m a product of the city with a poet’s heart.
Chorus
Ride with the rhythm, let the block say my name,
Smooth talk, hard walk, still playin’ the game,
When the sun dip low and the city feel right,
We glide through the dark with the gold on our light.
Outro
Chrome sunsets fade but the legend stay bright,
From the curb to the stars, yeah, we own the night.
carltheboss101
