drill
Got you. Here’s a 2-verse drill rap—tight and heavy: Verse 1 Late nights, cold streets, had to earn my name From the bottom with the hunger, now they know the face Trust broke early, had to move with the pain Every step calculated, I don’t move in vain They talk big online, never lived that life I was dodging them doubts and the stress all night Heart cold, mind sharp, yeah I learned that twice Came from nothing but grit, now I’m paid in stripes Verse 2 Drill beat breathing like the city at war Same streets taught lessons I couldn’t ignore Fake love fall off when the money get more So I move low-key, keep my back to the door I don’t chase no hype, I just chase that growth Every bar from experience, every line I wrote From the mud to the mic, yeah I stayed that close This ain’t rap for the clout—this the truth I spoke Want it darker, faster, or UK/NY drill style?
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Got you. Here’s a 2-verse drill rap—tight and heavy: Verse 1 Late nights, cold streets, had to earn my name From the bottom with the hunger, now they know the face Trust broke early, had to move with the pain Every step calculated, I don’t move in vain They talk big online, never lived that life I was dodging them doubts and the stress all night Heart cold, mind sharp, yeah I learned that twice Came from nothing but grit, now I’m paid in stripes Verse 2 Drill beat breathing like the city at war Same streets taught lessons I couldn’t ignore Fake love fall off when the money get more So I move low-key, keep my back to the door I don’t chase no hype, I just chase that growth Every bar from experience, every line I wrote From the mud to the mic, yeah I stayed that close This ain’t rap for the clout—this the truth I spoke Want it darker, faster, or UK/NY drill style?
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Spitting bars so cold, they need a coat! 💨