Climbing Shadows

we're leaving vexbolts in tweny tweny four he bout to crash out, he cant do this anymore got the countdown ready, cuz we going to war started as a joke, shit aint funny anymore she said she was 5 vexbolts said hi bout to fall off like ksi can't post daily, account's so dry stop killing trends, start to try dremt you working at mcdonalds bout to cry put the fries in the bag not gonna lie ice cream machine broke just like his eyes let him cook not that massive let it die you know what else is massive low taper fade flexing that cut but it’s looking like a blade both of yall dragging it he's not in the shade we leaving you behind get ready to fade december 31st we bout to bust case oh he so fat cant see his face same's with fanum he's just better no glaze oh it's heating up turn me to a blaze oh we're leaving vexbolts in tweny tweny four he bout to crash out he cant do this anymore got the countdown ready cuz we going to war started as a joke shit aint funny anymore

[Verse] I see you talkin' smack in your momma's basement Typing tough words but scared of confrontation I’m out here winning while you fake celebration All you got is bluster no real dedication [Chorus] Run your mouth but you're just a clown Wanna be me but you can't get the crown You know the truth cuts deeper than sound Stay in your lane cuz I own this town [Verse 2] You post pics with filters living in denial While I'm building empires mile by mile Got dreams of fame but lack the vital style I'm the main course you barely rank as bile [Chorus] Run your mouth but you're just a clown Wanna be me but you can't get the crown You know the truth cuts deeper than sound Stay in your lane cuz I own this town [Bridge] You think you’re clever But it's all pretend Burning bridges You got no one left to defend I’m stacking wins Your loss will never mend End of the line Guess we were never friends [Chorus] Run your mouth but you're just a clown Wanna be me but you can't get the crown You know the truth cuts deeper than sound Stay in your lane cuz I own this town

[Instrumental]

[Verse] Моя майка мокрая с меня сочится лужами Каждый день как Бангкок не найти прохлады мне Так иду я по улицам с гордостью не таясь Сиськи потные у нас свои эффекты знать пора бы [Verse 2] Утром будильник залетает в мозг без спроса Мою прическу тронул пот у зеркала вся в косах Я иду на работу залетая в душ Попс Но с судьбою не поспоришь пот на сиськах тогда брось [Chorus] Потные сиськи наше мощное оружие Пробиваясь сквозь толпу как реликвия досуга Каждый шаг наш всё круче набираем мы силу Потные сиськи как космос без них просто мимо [Verse 3] В зале я качаюсь как бешеный без страха Сиськи мокрые ну и пусть это наше прахо С потом на вечно обогреваем мир наш ладный Красота и сила в каждом движении нашей гадки [Bridge] Когда спортзал зовёт и гантели дружат с нами Пот льётся рекой украшаем тело сами Эти сиськи уникальные никто не остановит Сложно спорить но пот верно дорогу проложит [Chorus] Потные сиськи наше мощное оружие Пробиваясь сквозь толпу как реликвия досуга Каждый шаг наш всё круче набираем мы силу Потные сиськи как космос без них просто мимо

Verse 1: Woke up in the city where the dreams are made, Grinding every day, tryna get paid, From the streets to the suites, we hustle hard, Living life fast, always on guard. Fake friends and real foes, gotta stay woke, In this game of life, ain't no joke, Every move we make, calculated and bold, In the city of gold, we break the mold. Pre-Chorus: Chasing dreams, we rise and we fall, In the concrete jungle, we give it our all, From the shadows to the limelight, we fight, In this city hustle, we'll shine bright. Chorus: City hustle, we're on the grind, In the fast lane, never falling behind, From the bottom to the top, we'll climb, In this city hustle, it's our time. Verse 2: Late nights, city lights, plotting on the come-up, Never slowing down, gotta keep the grind up, Every setback's a setup for a major move, In this game of life, we got nothing to lose. From the corner store to the penthouse views, Making history, paying all our dues, Fast life, high stakes, we take it all, In the city hustle, we'll never fall. Pre-Chorus: Chasing dreams, we rise and we fall, In the concrete jungle, we give it our all, From the shadows to the limelight, we fight, In this city hustle, we'll shine bright. Chorus: City hustle, we're on the grind, In the fast lane, never falling behind, From the bottom to the top, we'll climb, In this city hustle, it's our time. Bridge: Every challenge, every struggle, we'll overcome, With the city behind us, we can't be undone, In this life of hustle, we find our way, In the city hustle, every night and day. Chorus: City hustle, we're on the grind, In the fast lane, never falling behind, From the bottom to the top, we'll climb, In this city hustle, it's our time. Outro: Yeah, city hustle, you know what it is, From the streets to the top, we handle our biz, Living life fast, making every second count, In this city hustle, we'll always stand out

[Verse] Lean in red cups money falling down Fast cars big dreams tearing through the town Streetlights flicker gold on the pavement cracked Life in the fast lane ain't no turning back [Chorus] Chasing highs with cups in hand Stacks of green no promised land Bitches on the sidelines just for show Living life fast always on the go [Verse 2] Paper trails paper trails leading us astray Lost keys missed calls living day by day Crowded clubs where the lights never dim Falling back but I'm always in a win [Bridge] Flashing lights and diamond chains We've got no brakes riding in the fast lanes Empty promises whispers in the night A dance with fate in the birth of twilight [Verse 3] Luxury dripping gotta play the part Hardcore living but I've got a heart Fleeting moments grasping what I can Echoes of the nights in this wonderland [Chorus] Chasing highs with cups in hand Stacks of green no promised land Bitches on the sidelines just for show Living life fast always on the go

[Verse] Button mash, fingers dance, controller in hand, Cold sweats, eyes wide, got a mission on plan. XP levels rising, climbing through the ranks, Virtual world, cashin' in digital banks. [Verse 2] Respawn, checkpoint, every life counts, In the zone, dodgin' bullets, takin' down accounts. Headshots and melee, my moves like ballet, Boss fight, last stand, make the haters all say. [Chorus] Pixel warrior, slayin' empires, Joystick maestro, settin' screens on fire. High score chaser, ain't no debater, In this realm, I'm the undefeated player. [Verse 3] No lag can stop me, ping's on point, Stackin' victories, achievements anoint. Loot drops like rain, legendary finds, Inventory full, messin' with their minds. [Verse 4] Clan tag reppin', squad up tight, Strategy's key, conquering the night. Teammates by my side, meetin' raids’ demand, In this galaxy, I got the upper hand. [Bridge] VR headset on, immersion so real, Dodgin' and weavin', every spin a thrill. Glitch through reality, break every seal, Digital warrior, got nerves of steel.

i see her in my dreams and its got a theme her hittin the door my knees hittin the floor beggin to the lord thought i was drowing trying to get to shore but i was burning because the person that answered wasnt god that shit was a fasade now iiiiii i walk with the devil and chase death like hes in trouble im a demon now this bitch got me out here feenin now teachin these kids how to see the route this bitch got me spinnin out we dont do this shit for clout fuck you and all your doubt That bitch fumbled but its part of the design now im breaking these fukin canines now trying to stay humble and see this shit out but i but i i see her in my dreams and its got a theme her hittin the door my knees hittin the floor beggin to the lord thought i was drowing trying to get to shore but i was burning because the person that answered wasnt god that shit was a fasade now iiiii i walk with the devil and chase death like hes in trouble im a demon now this bitch got me out here feenin now teachin these kids how to see the route evil greets smile then unloads like a kompact rifle infecting bitches havin em trifle give me the rifle ill take the shot pass the 50 round finish off the opps one more pull out the glock with the switch air that mf out like a paperclip i really just miss her lips seeing her makes my mind do flips flashbacks to her shakin the hips sad to see you go baby but ill just keep walkin these lonly roads lady this shit would be easier if could just hate you maybe ill just do these drugs because i miss you lately i see her you in my dreams and its got a theme her hittin the door my knees hittin the floor beggin to the lord thought i was drowing trying to get to shore but i was burning because the person that answered wasnt god that shit was a fasade sooo iiiii i walk with the devil and chase death like hes in trouble im a demon now this bitch got me out here feenin now im gonna go to sleep and not wake up because im tired of bein around

Zwrotka 1) W dżungli żyje Patryk, kapibara praktyk, Znany z tego, że jest zwierzęcym sympatykiem. Obok niego Oliwia, ma perspektywę żywą, Razem wprowadzają innowację prawdziwą. (Refren) Kapibara Patryk, Kapibara Oliwia, Ich inicjatywa, to alternatywa. W dżungli wciąż królują, zmysł detektywa, Razem podbijają świat bez negatywa. (Zwrotka 2) Patryk zawsze dynamiczny, polityk zwierzęcy, Oliwia kreatywna, talent wręcz nieprzeciętny. Gdy coś się dzieje dziwnego, ich drużyna żywa, Zawsze ma na wszystko świetną alternatywę. (Refren) Kapibara Patryk, Kapibara Oliwia, Ich inicjatywa, to alternatywa. W dżungli wciąż królują, zmysł detektywa, Razem podbijają świat bez negatywa. (Bridge) Patryk z Oliwią zawsze mają rację, Wprowadzają w życie zwierzęcą narrację. Łączą dżunglę, ratują świat, Ich historia to przygody ślad. (Refren – finał) Kapibara Patryk, Kapibara Oliwia, Ich inicjatywa, to alternatywa. W dżungli wciąż królują, zmysł detektywa, Razem podbijają świat bez negatywa.

[Verse] City lights flicker, neon snakes hiss Concrete speaks, secrets whisper in mist Hustle through the night, shadows never persist Dreams on fire, burning hotter than a clenched fist [Verse 2] Sidewalks cracked, tell stories of lost fights Graffiti cries out, life's colors in black and white Bass thumps heavy, hearts sync to the beat Feet moving fast, dodging undercover heat [Chorus] Concrete jungle, where the wild things thrive Survive and rise, even when dreams dive Rhythms in the streets, echo through the hive Alive in the chaos, every step a jive [Verse 3] Broken bottles reflect shattered ambitions Voices harmonize, forming urban compositions Skyline scribes tales of highs and lows Hope flickers bright where the city glow shows [Verse 4] High stakes, every move plays chess Sacred turf guarded, ain't no time to rest Street wisdom carved in alleyways and quests Sink or swim hustle, put your soul to the test [Chorus] Concrete jungle, where the wild things thrive Survive and rise, even when dreams dive Rhythms in the streets, echo through the hive Alive in the chaos, every step a jive

Jonah A BItch Yo, Jonah, you soft like Play-Doh, Flexin’ on broke, man, that’s real low. Baldin’ quick, like you losin’ your glow, You a joke, man, everybody know. Ain't funny, you ain't got the vibe, Tryna flex, but you barely survive. Look at your nose, man, that shit’s a crime, When you step out, you just wastin’ our time. Bitch, you play too much, get it right, Can’t buy a meal, see your pocket’s tight. Thug in your dreams, but you ain’t that type, In the streets, they laughin’, you just a hype. Your relationships? Man, they all trash, Every move you make, just a wannabe smash. Claimin' you tough, but you know you a fool, In the game of life, man, you ain't got the tools. Talkin’ big, but you broke as a joke, Hidin' away, like you made of smoke. Your whole crew's weak, just a pack of bids, Lookin' at you, man, it’s like I see kids. Step to me, you’ll get wrecked with the truth, I’m the wordsmith, you just under the roof. JONAH A BITCH, you know what I mean, I’m the king of this block, you just a meme. So back off, boy, take your loss like a champ, You the butt of the joke, I’m the king of the camp. Step to my throne, watch me flex with the beat, Jonah, you just takin’ a seat.

Lick (Chorus) Lick that, hit that, Ops ain't comin' back, Flexin' on the block, Stacking up the racks. Verse 1: Catch me in the night, Blicky stayin' tight, Niggas try to run, But we takin' flight. Thuggin' like a king, Bitches on my swing, Pull up with the crew, And we do our thing. (Chorus) Lick that, hit that, Ops ain't comin' back, Flexin' on the block, Stacking up the racks. Verse 2: Hunnids in the bag, We don’t give a rat, Drillin' in the spot, Got 'em all in chat. Chasin' paper dreams, Ballin' with my team, Got the streets on lock, Ain't no in-between. (Chorus) Lick that, hit that, Ops ain't comin' back, Flexin' on the block, Stacking up the racks. Verse 3: Blickin' double time, Got my mind on crime, If you step the line, You gon' meet the slime. Sippin' on the lean, Life ain't always clean, But I keep it real, Chasin' every green. (Chorus) Lick that, hit that, Ops ain't comin' back, Flexin' on the block, Stacking up the racks. Outro: Lick$$ on my brain, Never feel the shame, In this dirty game, I’m the one to blame. Ain't no lookin' back, Always on the attack, Blicky with the crew, And we stay on track. (Chorus) Lick that, hit that, Ops ain't comin' back, Flexin' on the block, Stacking up the racks.