deja vu
Pull up in the night, dark tint, no face, Chain swingin’ heavy, ice cold, no case. Hustle in my veins, I was born to embrace, Life’s a high-stakes game, I’m just keepin’ my pace. City lights flicker, shadows dance on the block, Every move calculated, tickin' hands on the clock. From the gutter to the top, they can’t hold me back, Now the whole world watchin', I’m the king of the track. Chorus: Trap beats knockin’, got the hood on fire, Grind so relentless, I’m just buildin' empires. All black fit with the gold attire, I’m the truth in the streets, no man’s a higher flyer. Rollin' deep, sharp squad like a razor blade, We don’t play no games, this the path we paved. verse 2 you may think your better based of follow or view count. but it seems that you forgot to account the fact that i take yime to dismount from the grind and recount all these things i been working on you need to break the rules of prohibition just so you can make another song all day long,you try to ryme but its just wrong i used to wonder how to get along but now I'm tryin to move on Chorus: Trap beats knockin’, got the hood on fire, Grind so relentless, I’m just buildin' empires. All black fit with the gold attire, I’m the truth in the streets, no man’s a higher flyer. Rollin' deep, sharp squad like a razor blade, We don’t play no games, this the path we paved. Chorus: Trap beats knockin’, got the hood on fire, Grind so relentless, I’m just buildin' empires. All black fit with the gold attire, I’m the truth in the streets, no man’s a higher flyer. Rollin' deep, sharp squad like a razor blade, We don’t play no games, this the path we paved.
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Pull up in the night, dark tint, no face, Chain swingin’ heavy, ice cold, no case. Hustle in my veins, I was born to embrace, Life’s a high-stakes game, I’m just keepin’ my pace. City lights flicker, shadows dance on the block, Every move calculated, tickin' hands on the clock. From the gutter to the top, they can’t hold me back, Now the whole world watchin', I’m the king of the track. Chorus: Trap beats knockin’, got the hood on fire, Grind so relentless, I’m just buildin' empires. All black fit with the gold attire, I’m the truth in the streets, no man’s a higher flyer. Rollin' deep, sharp squad like a razor blade, We don’t play no games, this the path we paved. verse 2 you may think your better based of follow or view count. but it seems that you forgot to account the fact that i take yime to dismount from the grind and recount all these things i been working on you need to break the rules of prohibition just so you can make another song all day long,you try to ryme but its just wrong i used to wonder how to get along but now I'm tryin to move on Chorus: Trap beats knockin’, got the hood on fire, Grind so relentless, I’m just buildin' empires. All black fit with the gold attire, I’m the truth in the streets, no man’s a higher flyer. Rollin' deep, sharp squad like a razor blade, We don’t play no games, this the path we paved. Chorus: Trap beats knockin’, got the hood on fire, Grind so relentless, I’m just buildin' empires. All black fit with the gold attire, I’m the truth in the streets, no man’s a higher flyer. Rollin' deep, sharp squad like a razor blade, We don’t play no games, this the path we paved.
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