Yo, it's a wild ride out here in the trap.
Music is poppin' hard and you gotta move to {it| that sound. These streets they ain't for {the faint of heart|the weak. You gotta be {street smart|ready to handle anything.
Life in the trap, it's {a hustle|constant struggle, but we makin' it work.
We got our own ways and we stick to 'em.
- Respect is key
- Loyalty is everything
- Gotta watch your back, you never know who's real
It's a crazy life but it's the only one we {know|have. We makin' our own path and no lookin' back.
Diamonds On My Wrist, Blood In My Drip
Straight up, ain't nothin' subtle 'bout this life. I got rocks on my wrist, makin' statements. But it ain't all glitz and glam, nah, there's struggle in every step I take. That's the truth, blood in my drip, a reminder of where I come from.
I climbed to the top, ain't no hesitation about that. Every scar, every mark tells a story, a testament to my determination. They say diamonds are forever, but this life? This life is ever-changing, always moving forward.
Hittin' That Gas Pedal, No Limit Jammin' on the Accelerator
There's nothin' like that adrenaline rush when you hit that gas pedal and blast forward. The wind flowin' past your ears, the engine thrumming. It's a feeling of pure power. No traffic lights, no speed limits, just you and the open road. Some folks might call it reckless, but we call it livin'!. We're not afraid to {pushthe envelope and see what this machine can truly do. It's a dance between man and machine, a symphony of speed and sound.
And when you reach that point where you sense there's nothin' left in the tank? That's the moment you realize: you've arrived.
Ruler Of The Cityscape
The streets are his domain. He rules with a glance, his presence instilling respect in equal measure. He's forged his path from the ground up, leaving a mark of grit. They call him The Godfather, but he just goes by King.
His territory stretches from the {seedyhighest towers. He knows every street, every deal.
He's above just a leader; he's a symbol of the {city's{ soul, a avatar of its hidden depths. He's King and this is his domain.
Chasin' Paper, Chasin' Dreams
It ain't about the flash, it's about the grind. You gotta hustle every single day to see your goals come true. The world is full of hurdles, but you gotta keep goin' and never give up. It ain't gonna be easy, y'know, when you stack that paper, the feeling is worth it.
That Trap Anthem
It's the vibe, understand? This ain't no regular track, man. It's straight fire, bangin' through your speakers. We talkin' bars that'll blow you away. This banger is for the grindin', check here the ones who come alive. You sportin' that boss mentality with every drop. blast it and let this track take over.