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(Verse 1) In the shadows where the lost souls roam, Guns clankin', echoes of a broken home, Streetlights flicker, under the moon’s cold glare, Trust is a myth, nobody really cares. Money on the table, but the price is steep, Eyes wide shut, while the city never sleeps, Dark alleys whisper secrets of the night, Chasin' dreams, but they vanish outta sight. (Verse 2) Hoes in the corner, countin' paper stacks, Life's a gamble, no turning back, Every minute’s fleeting, like smoke in the air, Caught in the chaos, but we don’t play fair. Heart's turnin' numb, in this ruthless game, Playin' with fire, but we’re never the same, Beneath the surface, where the shadows creep, Guns and hoes, in the depths we leap.

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1 year ago

(Verse 1) In the shadows where the lost souls roam, Guns clankin', echoes of a broken home, Streetlights flicker, under the moon’s cold glare, Trust is a myth, nobody really cares. Money on the table, but the price is steep, Eyes wide shut, while the city never sleeps, Dark alleys whisper secrets of the night, Chasin' dreams, but they vanish outta sight. (Verse 2) Hoes in the corner, countin' paper stacks, Life's a gamble, no turning back, Every minute’s fleeting, like smoke in the air, Caught in the chaos, but we don’t play fair. Heart's turnin' numb, in this ruthless game, Playin' with fire, but we’re never the same, Beneath the surface, where the shadows creep, Guns and hoes, in the depths we leap.

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