An uplifting and emotional acoustic folk-rock song about working hard as a deminer (CMAC), finding value in every drop of sweat, and staying motivated by the smiles of family ba...
A fast-paced, high-energy drill track filled with gritty street metaphors, boasting about wealth, loyalty, and relentless momentum.
プロンプト: 13. pull out switch and flip the script
18. Opps dead, bag up.
20. jump off the porch
34. Cooked him. No recipe.
41. Squad creep in the dark
47. Spin the block like vinyl. (uh)
52. Twin been my alibi
60. Every jit on the block want the crashout starter pack — blick, cup, switch, blud, you gon have to barter that
61. I make some shooters cry
63. you wanna be my opp, dont need no interview
67. im a haunted house i got spiders and fucking ghouls
68. hollup Lock in with the reaper
77. JUMP OFF THAT FUCKING PORCH AND I FUCKING SPIN
87. My boots cost a semester i up the switch to your head and give you lecture
93. Bing bing, apple. Bing bing, apple. (what)
94. Slime slime slippery, uh.
102. Splish splash the pint took a bath.
110. Ding, ding — that's the oven. and my opps cooked
124. up the switch, introduce myself. you fucking with the slime cartel
132. Shells on the pavement like some loose change
60. my drac blang and the whole street sang
163. Moonlight on my barrel
176. we Legendary, turn you to bedtime story. (aye)
184. 2 Percs to my face
192. ready for war bitch i Slept in the boots.
196. ask whats in my cup, shit aint for the weak
225. yea my cup deep, i might OD
235. my pistol bilingual, speak semi and automatic
241. i call my drac the count and we counting down
A dark, aggressive trap anthem with a haunting atmosphere, focusing on street dominance, nocturnal operations, and cold-blooded lyrical delivery.
プロンプト: 13. pull out switch and flip the script
18. Opps dead, bag up.
20. jump off the porch
34. Cooked him. No recipe.
41. Squad creep in the dark
47. Spin the block like vinyl. (uh)
52. Twin been my alibi
60. Every jit on the block want the crashout starter pack — blick, cup, switch, blud, you gon have to barter that
61. I make some shooters cry
63. you wanna be my opp, dont need no interview
67. im a haunted house i got spiders and fucking ghouls
68. hollup Lock in with the reaper
77. JUMP OFF THAT FUCKING PORCH AND I FUCKING SPIN
87. My boots cost a semester i up the switch to your head and give you lecture
93. Bing bing, apple. Bing bing, apple. (what)
94. Slime slime slippery, uh.
102. Splish splash the pint took a bath.
110. Ding, ding — that's the oven. and my opps cooked
124. up the switch, introduce myself. you fucking with the slime cartel
132. Shells on the pavement like some loose change
60. my drac blang and the whole street sang
163. Moonlight on my barrel
176. we Legendary, turn you to bedtime story. (aye)
184. 2 Percs to my face
192. ready for war bitch i Slept in the boots.
196. ask whats in my cup, shit aint for the weak
225. yea my cup deep, i might OD
235. my pistol bilingual, speak semi and automatic
241. i call my drac the count and we counting down