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Nelms Street wild, whole block too tense (yeah), Louisville, GA — every night make sense (uh-huh). Pressure on max, whole scene look dense (boom), Steppin’ too raw, got the hood on rinse (clean). Lights get low when the squad move deep (deep), Whip slow creep every turn, no sleep (nah). West Nelms Street where the tension run steep (steep), Dark mode vibe, got the whole town geeked (let’s go). ⸻ Verse 1 (more hostile energy, Dee Mula bounce) Posted on Nelms where the nights get grim, Whole lane know I ain’t nothin’ like them. Louisville code got me locked in trim, Walk with a stance like the world too slim. Heartbeat jump when the block get live, Streetlights flicker like they barely survive. Pressure on heavy, you can feel it inside, Move like a shadow when I’m out on the slide. Whole squad built like a fortress tight, Grind all day then the noise start night. Mula-style cadence when I talk my hype, Every bar hit like a strobe-light strike. ⸻ Hook (hard) Nelms Street wild, whole block too tense (yeah), Louisville, GA — every night make sense (uh-huh). Pressure on max, whole scene look dense (boom), Steppin’ too raw, got the hood on rinse (clean). Lights get low when the squad move deep (deep), Whip slow creep every turn, no sleep (nah). West Nelms Street where the tension run steep (steep), Dark mode vibe, got the whole town geeked (let’s go). ⸻ Verse 2 (darker, more cinematic danger) West Nelms Street where the rumors patrol, Moves so cold they can freeze your soul. Concrete jungle where the stories unfold, Every long night got a tale untold. Bassline hit when the whip crawl past, Energy shift like a storm gon’ blast. Eyes on the scene but I still move fast, Shadow in the corner like I’m built to outlast. Georgia grit mix with a Memphis-type tone, Cadence so sharp it can cut through stone. Heart stay steel when I’m out on my own, Dark trap aura that I fully honed (let’s run it). ⸻ Hook (final) Nelms Street wild, whole block too tense (yeah), Louisville, GA — every night make sense (uh-huh). Pressure on max, whole scene look dense (boom), Steppin’ too raw, got the hood on rinse (clean). Lights get low when the squad move deep (deep), Whip slow creep every turn, no sleep (nah). West Nelms Street where the tension run steep (steep), Dark mode vibe, got the whole town geeked (let’s go).
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Nelms Street wild, whole block too tense (yeah), Louisville, GA — every night make sense (uh-huh). Pressure on max, whole scene look dense (boom), Steppin’ too raw, got the hood on rinse (clean). Lights get low when the squad move deep (deep), Whip slow creep every turn, no sleep (nah). West Nelms Street where the tension run steep (steep), Dark mode vibe, got the whole town geeked (let’s go). ⸻ Verse 1 (more hostile energy, Dee Mula bounce) Posted on Nelms where the nights get grim, Whole lane know I ain’t nothin’ like them. Louisville code got me locked in trim, Walk with a stance like the world too slim. Heartbeat jump when the block get live, Streetlights flicker like they barely survive. Pressure on heavy, you can feel it inside, Move like a shadow when I’m out on the slide. Whole squad built like a fortress tight, Grind all day then the noise start night. Mula-style cadence when I talk my hype, Every bar hit like a strobe-light strike. ⸻ Hook (hard) Nelms Street wild, whole block too tense (yeah), Louisville, GA — every night make sense (uh-huh). Pressure on max, whole scene look dense (boom), Steppin’ too raw, got the hood on rinse (clean). Lights get low when the squad move deep (deep), Whip slow creep every turn, no sleep (nah). West Nelms Street where the tension run steep (steep), Dark mode vibe, got the whole town geeked (let’s go). ⸻ Verse 2 (darker, more cinematic danger) West Nelms Street where the rumors patrol, Moves so cold they can freeze your soul. Concrete jungle where the stories unfold, Every long night got a tale untold. Bassline hit when the whip crawl past, Energy shift like a storm gon’ blast. Eyes on the scene but I still move fast, Shadow in the corner like I’m built to outlast. Georgia grit mix with a Memphis-type tone, Cadence so sharp it can cut through stone. Heart stay steel when I’m out on my own, Dark trap aura that I fully honed (let’s run it). ⸻ Hook (final) Nelms Street wild, whole block too tense (yeah), Louisville, GA — every night make sense (uh-huh). Pressure on max, whole scene look dense (boom), Steppin’ too raw, got the hood on rinse (clean). Lights get low when the squad move deep (deep), Whip slow creep every turn, no sleep (nah). West Nelms Street where the tension run steep (steep), Dark mode vibe, got the whole town geeked (let’s go).