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(Verse) Clap 5 in the revolver, shadows in the night, Got a bad bitch named Stacy, yeah, she’s outta sight. Whispers in the alley, secrets in the dark, Moving like a phantom, leaving not a mark. Diamonds on the wrist, but the heart's still cold, Creeping through the city, every story’s untold. Stacy got the fire, eyes like a flame, In this game of life, we’re both playing for fame. Late night rendezvous, under neon glow, Life’s a mystery, but we steal the show. Hustlers and dreamers, we’re breaking the mold, In a world full of silver, we’re chasing the gold. Silent but deadly, like a ghost in the mist, When we pull up together, you know we can’t resist. Stacy by my side, got the world in our hands, Clap 5 in the revolver, making our own plans.