Lil Dušan-Reno-(Mix: 7, and Scale: Major) (Official audio).

Reno (Hook) Reno! Where the nights burn neon, lights clash & soul’s tryin’ to shine, Reno! Every dream’s got a price, every wrong lane’s got a line, Reno! Ain’t no fairy tale, motherf*cker, this place cuts & climbs, Reno! I bleed this desert dust, this city’s mine, every single rhyme. (Verse 1) Came up where the high stakes call your name, Slot machines ringin’, but it’s hope that we chase, not fame, Trucker 395 rollin’ dirt past the city’s glow, Snow on the peaks in sight, while the gutters grow. Silver State hustle, streets whisper “prove ya worth,” Carved from the rocks, born outta grit, sweat, earth, They see the glitter—casinos, splashy lights, But they don’t see the broken dreams, the long cold nights. Mama workin’ double shifts, daddy absent in the shade, Kids tryin’ duck bullets, fights that ain’t ever played, But we still stand, still proud, still loud with that Reno pride, Bent but unbroken, refuse to let this city die. (Verse 2) Venetian hues, neon blues, smokey bars, lost souls, High rollers roll dice; junkies chase highs — everyday tolls, Grand Sierra looming, skyline piercing the haze, Tourists snap photos; locals counting losses, not praise. Truckee River flows, reflection of my scars, Tahoe’s cold peaks mocking how far that they are, Economy flip-flops — tech dreams & service swings, We build with our hands, but we starve for the things. But f*ck it — we rise, fight the cold, rise past the choke, From the historic blast furnaces to the neon smoke, Reno, you’re fierce — your cracks are what make you whole, Every broken shard a future, carved into my soul. (Hook) Reno! Where the nights burn neon, lights clash & soul’s tryin’ to shine, Reno! Every dream’s got a price, every wrong lane’s got a line, Reno! Ain’t no fairy tale, motherf*cker, this place cuts & climbs, Reno! I bleed this desert dust, this city’s mine, every single rhyme.