Ghost Ride the Bag

Song Created By @tesfabekale With AI Singing

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Ghost Ride the Bag
created by tesfabekale
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Ghost Ride the Bag
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[Verse 1]
(Skrrt!)
I’m posted on the block where the fiends flock,
Got that white girl wrapped in a Ziploc,
Feds creepin’, but my Glock stay cocked,
If you play with mine, we turn your block to a parkin’ lot.
Hunnid bands in my Amiris saggin’,
Diamonds dancin’ like I’m trappin’ in Manhattan,
Loyalty? Nah, these n****s all actors,
Snitch get stitched, leave ’em leakin’ like a fractured capacitor.
[Pre-Chorus]
Bentley tints black, can’t see my profile,
B*hes wanna ride, but they ain’t ridin’ for free**,
I came from the mud, now my wrist on E.T.,
If the money ain’t right, then the choppa gon’ speak.
[Chorus]
Ghost ride the bag, n**, we stackin’ the cheddar**,
Two-tone Rollie, my time’s 24-karat weather,
If you ain’t ’bout that life, then don’t pull up to the set, bruh,
We send shots through the air like a muhf*in’ text, bruh!**
(Yeah! Yeah!)
[Verse 2]
Hellcat purrin’, I’m skippin’ the county,
Plug in Tijuana, he ship me a mountain,
B*hes call me “Daddy” ’cause I’m splurgin’ they accounts**,
But cross me? You’ll end up missin’ like a discount coupon.
I’m too gutter, my vibe too reckless,
Got the .40 tucked where the sun don’t bless it,
Bro said, “Stay low,” but I’m too iconic,
They hate ’cause I flipped a brick to a penthouse chronic.
[Bridge]
Pray to God, but the devil my lawyer,
Every move I make got the feds annoyed, yeah,
Trappin’ out the Tesla, no keys, just voice control,
If loyalty’s a drug, then these n****s overdosed.
[Chorus]
Ghost ride the bag, n**, we stackin’ the cheddar**,
Two-tone Rollie, my time’s 24-karat weather,
If you ain’t ’bout that life, then don’t pull up to the set, bruh,
We send shots through the air like a muhf*in’ text, bruh!**
(Brrt! Brrt!)
[Outro]
(Yeah, Pi’erre, they ain’t ready for this one…)
Codeine dreams, but I’m wide awake,
N****s talkin’ tough, but they fish fillet,
Run up on me? You get carried away,
This ain’t trap music—this a muhf*in’ trap ballet**.
(Skrrt!)

음악 스타일 설명

High-energy trap/drill beats, gritty 808s, street flex, explicit club anthems

가사 언어

English

Emotional Analysis

The song evokes a sense of bravado and resilience, showcasing themes of street life, loyalty, and the consequences of an aggressive lifestyle. It reflects a mix of confidence and vulnerability, as the artist navigates the dangers of their environment.

Application Scenarios

This track is suitable for club settings, parties, and social gatherings where high energy and a bold atmosphere are desired. It may also resonate with audiences seeking empowerment or an escape through the themes of street credibility and success.

Technical Analysis

The song features high-energy trap/drill beats with gritty 808 bass lines. It employs clever wordplay and metaphors, depicting a lifestyle centered around drug dealing and wealth. The use of repetition and hooks enhances its memorable quality, making it effective for anthem-like contexts.

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enkuan

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Empty Rooms-tesfabekale-AI-singing
Empty Rooms

Verse 1 [Slow, muffled drum loop, distant piano keys] I’m chain-smokin’ regrets in this hollow space, Your perfume’s a ghost, I can’t erase. Fuckin’ up the trust, yeah, I played it wrong, Now the silence screams where your laugh belonged. Burned our photos, but the ashes still glow, Empty bottles, empty bed—where’d you go? Should’ve held your heart like a fragile thing, Now I’m just a fool with a cracked wedding ring. Pre-Chorus [Eerie vocal sample, bass drop] Rain taps the window, same rhythm as your name, I’m drownin’ in the static of my stupid games… Chorus [Haunting synth swell, slowed trap snare] Come home, come home, even if it’s just to fight, I’ll carve my apologies in the neon light. The city’s cold without your heartbeat in my chest, Come home, come home—I’ll fix this fuckin’ mess. Verse 2 [Gritty guitar plucks, vinyl crackle] Your side of the closet’s a museum of pain, Every thread whispers “you loved me in vain.” I’m a jukebox stuck on our last goodbye, Playin’ “should’ve lied” instead of “let’s rewind.” I stalked your IG, double-tapped a memory, Thumbprint on the screen where you used to be. Fuck pride, I’ll crawl through hell’s gasoline, Just to hear you sigh, “you’re still my tragedy.” Bridge [Distorted vocal chop, sparse kick drum] I’m a fire without oxygen, a song on skip, Ain’t no saints here—just my ego’s eclipse. If the universe could gimme one more try, I’d rewrite every “I” into “we” in the sky… Chorus [Synth crescendo, rain intensifies] Come home, come home, even if it’s just to fight, I’ll carve my apologies in the neon light. The city’s cold without your heartbeat in my chest, Come home, come home—I’ll fix this fuckin’ mess. Outro [Fading rain, distant electric hum] (Come home… come home…) The door’s unlocked, my pride’s in the trash, I’m just a shadow smokin’ hope’s last ash… (Come home… come home…)

Ghost Ride the Bag-tesfabekale-AI-singing
Ghost Ride the Bag

[Verse 1] (Skrrt!) I’m posted on the block where the fiends flock, Got that white girl wrapped in a Ziploc, Feds creepin’, but my Glock stay cocked, If you play with mine, we turn your block to a parkin’ lot. Hunnid bands in my Amiris saggin’, Diamonds dancin’ like I’m trappin’ in Manhattan, Loyalty? Nah, these n****s all actors, Snitch get stitched, leave ’em leakin’ like a fractured capacitor. [Pre-Chorus] Bentley tints black, can’t see my profile, B*hes wanna ride, but they ain’t ridin’ for free**, I came from the mud, now my wrist on E.T., If the money ain’t right, then the choppa gon’ speak. [Chorus] Ghost ride the bag, n**, we stackin’ the cheddar**, Two-tone Rollie, my time’s 24-karat weather, If you ain’t ’bout that life, then don’t pull up to the set, bruh, We send shots through the air like a muhf*in’ text, bruh!** (Yeah! Yeah!) [Verse 2] Hellcat purrin’, I’m skippin’ the county, Plug in Tijuana, he ship me a mountain, B*hes call me “Daddy” ’cause I’m splurgin’ they accounts**, But cross me? You’ll end up missin’ like a discount coupon. I’m too gutter, my vibe too reckless, Got the .40 tucked where the sun don’t bless it, Bro said, “Stay low,” but I’m too iconic, They hate ’cause I flipped a brick to a penthouse chronic. [Bridge] Pray to God, but the devil my lawyer, Every move I make got the feds annoyed, yeah, Trappin’ out the Tesla, no keys, just voice control, If loyalty’s a drug, then these n****s overdosed. [Chorus] Ghost ride the bag, n**, we stackin’ the cheddar**, Two-tone Rollie, my time’s 24-karat weather, If you ain’t ’bout that life, then don’t pull up to the set, bruh, We send shots through the air like a muhf*in’ text, bruh!** (Brrt! Brrt!) [Outro] (Yeah, Pi’erre, they ain’t ready for this one…) Codeine dreams, but I’m wide awake, N****s talkin’ tough, but they fish fillet, Run up on me? You get carried away, This ain’t trap music—this a muhf*in’ trap ballet**. (Skrrt!)

Ghost Ride the Bag-tesfabekale-AI-singing
Ghost Ride the Bag

(deep male vocal) [Verse 1] (Skrrt!) I’m posted on the block where the fiends flock, Got that white girl wrapped in a Ziploc, Feds creepin’, but my Glock stay cocked, If you play with mine, we turn your block to a parkin’ lot. Hunnid bands in my Amiris saggin’, Diamonds dancin’ like I’m trappin’ in Manhattan, Loyalty? Nah, these n****s all actors, Snitch get stitched, leave ’em leakin’ like a fractured capacitor. [Pre-Chorus] Bentley tints black, can’t see my profile, B*hes wanna ride, but they ain’t ridin’ for free**, I came from the mud, now my wrist on E.T., If the money ain’t right, then the choppa gon’ speak. [Chorus] Ghost ride the bag, n**, we stackin’ the cheddar**, Two-tone Rollie, my time’s 24-karat weather, If you ain’t ’bout that life, then don’t pull up to the set, bruh, We send shots through the air like a muhf*in’ text, bruh!** (Yeah! Yeah!) [Verse 2] Hellcat purrin’, I’m skippin’ the county, Plug in Tijuana, he ship me a mountain, B*hes call me “Daddy” ’cause I’m splurgin’ they accounts**, But cross me? You’ll end up missin’ like a discount coupon. I’m too gutter, my vibe too reckless, Got the .40 tucked where the sun don’t bless it, Bro said, “Stay low,” but I’m too iconic, They hate ’cause I flipped a brick to a penthouse chronic. [Bridge] Pray to God, but the devil my lawyer, Every move I make got the feds annoyed, yeah, Trappin’ out the Tesla, no keys, just voice control, If loyalty’s a drug, then these n****s overdosed. [Chorus] Ghost ride the bag, n**, we stackin’ the cheddar**, Two-tone Rollie, my time’s 24-karat weather, If you ain’t ’bout that life, then don’t pull up to the set, bruh, We send shots through the air like a muhf*in’ text, bruh!** (Brrt! Brrt!) [Outro] (Yeah, Pi’erre, they ain’t ready for this one…) Codeine dreams, but I’m wide awake, N****s talkin’ tough, but they fish fillet, Run up on me? You get carried away, This ain’t trap music—this a muhf*in’ trap ballet**. (Skrrt!)

Shakara Shuffle-tesfabekale-AI-singing
Shakara Shuffle

(male vocal) [Verse 1] (Dey play!) Lagos to Accra, my swagger no be lie, Her waist dey twist like jollof for fry, Money dey talk, no time for story^, If your vibe no sharp, abeg, waka commot. Cruise Third Mainland in my Range Rover, Her skin glow like she bathe for gold river, Police dey look, but my license na Gbedu^, Drop a billion for the bar—“Oga, open Henny two!” [Pre-Chorus] Party dey burn, no time for gbas gbos^, If you no get the kpakpa, you dey for loss, Baddie dey whine, I dey spray mulla like Pope, Tonight na for flex—tomorrow na for hope! [Chorus] Shakara shuffle! (Shuffle!)** Her back dey bend like bridge for Eko Atlantic, Omo, shege dey! (Shege dey!) If you no sabi dance, abeg, go learn logic! [Verse 2] Zanku legwork, she dey burst my brain, Her love na like suya—spicy but I’m addicted again, I no fear your man—him fit come test, My squad dey here with the oshoz^ for chest. Afrobeats loud, the DJ no dull, Girls dem dey scatter like goat for Ojude Oba, I dey live lavish, Fela no be my mate, But I burn the club like Burna burn for Odogwu state! [Bridge] Konto rhythm, shekpe^ waist, Girl dey para like she dey chop heaven’s cake, Original agbaya^, I no dey do remake, If you talk too much, ah! Igboro go reset you. [Outro] (Magicsticks, abeg, one more for the ajebutter^ dem!) Naija no dey carry last, we dey run the map, From Dakar to LA, we dey shut the trap, If you no know, now you know—oya, kpakpa reload! Dis no be music—na Naija explode! (Dey play!)

Ghost Ride the Bag-tesfabekale-AI-singing
Ghost Ride the Bag

(deep male vocal) [Verse 1] (Skrrt!) I’m posted on the block where the fiends flock, Got that white girl wrapped in a Ziploc, Feds creepin’, but my Glock stay cocked, If you play with mine, we turn your block to a parkin’ lot. Hunnid bands in my Amiris saggin’, Diamonds dancin’ like I’m trappin’ in Manhattan, Loyalty? Nah, these n****s all actors, Snitch get stitched, leave ’em leakin’ like a fractured capacitor. [Pre-Chorus] Bentley tints black, can’t see my profile, B*hes wanna ride, but they ain’t ridin’ for free**, I came from the mud, now my wrist on E.T., If the money ain’t right, then the choppa gon’ speak. [Chorus] Ghost ride the bag, n**, we stackin’ the cheddar**, Two-tone Rollie, my time’s 24-karat weather, If you ain’t ’bout that life, then don’t pull up to the set, bruh, We send shots through the air like a muhf*in’ text, bruh!** (Yeah! Yeah!) [Verse 2] Hellcat purrin’, I’m skippin’ the county, Plug in Tijuana, he ship me a mountain, B*hes call me “Daddy” ’cause I’m splurgin’ they accounts**, But cross me? You’ll end up missin’ like a discount coupon. I’m too gutter, my vibe too reckless, Got the .40 tucked where the sun don’t bless it, Bro said, “Stay low,” but I’m too iconic, They hate ’cause I flipped a brick to a penthouse chronic. [Bridge] Pray to God, but the devil my lawyer, Every move I make got the feds annoyed, yeah, Trappin’ out the Tesla, no keys, just voice control, If loyalty’s a drug, then these n****s overdosed. [Chorus] Ghost ride the bag, n**, we stackin’ the cheddar**, Two-tone Rollie, my time’s 24-karat weather, If you ain’t ’bout that life, then don’t pull up to the set, bruh, We send shots through the air like a muhf*in’ text, bruh!** (Brrt! Brrt!) [Outro] (Yeah, Pi’erre, they ain’t ready for this one…) Codeine dreams, but I’m wide awake, N****s talkin’ tough, but they fish fillet, Run up on me? You get carried away, This ain’t trap music—this a muhf*in’ trap ballet**. (Skrrt!)

Ghost Ride the Bag-tesfabekale-AI-singing
Ghost Ride the Bag

[Verse 1] (Skrrt!) I’m posted on the block where the fiends flock, Got that white girl wrapped in a Ziploc, Feds creepin’, but my Glock stay cocked, If you play with mine, we turn your block to a parkin’ lot. Hunnid bands in my Amiris saggin’, Diamonds dancin’ like I’m trappin’ in Manhattan, Loyalty? Nah, these n****s all actors, Snitch get stitched, leave ’em leakin’ like a fractured capacitor. [Pre-Chorus] Bentley tints black, can’t see my profile, B*hes wanna ride, but they ain’t ridin’ for free**, I came from the mud, now my wrist on E.T., If the money ain’t right, then the choppa gon’ speak. [Chorus] Ghost ride the bag, n**, we stackin’ the cheddar**, Two-tone Rollie, my time’s 24-karat weather, If you ain’t ’bout that life, then don’t pull up to the set, bruh, We send shots through the air like a muhf*in’ text, bruh!** (Yeah! Yeah!) [Verse 2] Hellcat purrin’, I’m skippin’ the county, Plug in Tijuana, he ship me a mountain, B*hes call me “Daddy” ’cause I’m splurgin’ they accounts**, But cross me? You’ll end up missin’ like a discount coupon. I’m too gutter, my vibe too reckless, Got the .40 tucked where the sun don’t bless it, Bro said, “Stay low,” but I’m too iconic, They hate ’cause I flipped a brick to a penthouse chronic. [Bridge] Pray to God, but the devil my lawyer, Every move I make got the feds annoyed, yeah, Trappin’ out the Tesla, no keys, just voice control, If loyalty’s a drug, then these n****s overdosed. [Chorus] Ghost ride the bag, n**, we stackin’ the cheddar**, Two-tone Rollie, my time’s 24-karat weather, If you ain’t ’bout that life, then don’t pull up to the set, bruh, We send shots through the air like a muhf*in’ text, bruh!** (Brrt! Brrt!) [Outro] (Yeah, Pi’erre, they ain’t ready for this one…) Codeine dreams, but I’m wide awake, N****s talkin’ tough, but they fish fillet, Run up on me? You get carried away, This ain’t trap music—this a muhf*in’ trap ballet**. (Skrrt!)

Clash of Echoes-shippingtrash11-AI-singing
Clash of Echoes

[Verse: Male Voice] I’m speed on fire like I’m chasing a comet Fast lane rapping don’t stop it just vomit Words spill raw twisting sharp like a blade On a beat that’s sprinting like a jailbreak raid [Chorus: Female Voice] We collide like stars in the midnight sky Echoes of our rhythm breaking high Feel the pulse beating through the floor Two souls dancing Begging for more [Verse 2: Male Voice] Pressure rising hot like an old-school geyser Air tight flow call me the beat supervisor Switch it up quick like a puzzle unravels Gas and brake merge on the lyrical gravel [Chorus: Female Voice] We collide like stars in the midnight sky Echoes of our rhythm breaking high Feel the pulse beating through the floor Two souls dancing Begging for more [Bridge: Female Voice] The world’s on mute and it’s you and me Shadows spin wild but we’re running free Hearts drumming fast like a war we wage Locked in this moment No time no age [Verse 3: Male Voice] Lightning strikes twice when I spit on the mic Tongue’s a machine gun when I’m killin’ the hype Fifteen shots in a single breath word spree Droppin’ bars so savage even time can’t freeze me

Fast and Slow Rhythms-shippingtrash11-AI-singing
Fast and Slow Rhythms

[Verse: Male Voice] Lightning speed I hit the ground no time to stall no slowing down I’m the thunder I'm the sound shocking waves all through the town Snap the clock it's out of time chasing dreams that I call mine Every breath a new design weaving stories on the line [Chorus: Female Voice] Oh we're running through the night chasing stars up in the sky Hold me tight don't let me go feel the current start to flow Hearts are pounding beat to beat collide with rhythm feel the heat In this moment we ignite in the echoes of the night [Verse 2: Male Voice] Quick fire rhymes they cut like blades slick precision when I play Moving faster than a train can't refrain I’ll stake my claim Life’s a track I always lap no stop no break just ride the map Pulse is racing mind intact set the pace I’m on the attack [Chorus: Female Voice] Oh we're running through the night chasing stars up in the sky Hold me tight don't let me go feel the current start to flow Hearts are pounding beat to beat collide with rhythm feel the heat In this moment we ignite in the echoes of the night [Bridge: Male and Female Voice] Time the ghost we’ll never chase won’t erase but we embrace Flicker flame we hold the trace weaving gold in empty space Breathe it in the high is real with every step we break the seal World will turn we'll steal the show let them watch our stories grow [Chorus: Female Voice] Oh we're running through the night chasing stars up in the sky Hold me tight don't let me go feel the current start to flow Hearts are pounding beat to beat collide with rhythm feel the heat In this moment we ignite in the echoes of the night

Shattered Realities-shippingtrash11-AI-singing
Shattered Realities

[Verse] Barbed words pierce, my tongue's a blade so lethal, Shadows creeping in, my demons feasting, medieval. Breath quick, like a lion on the hunt for the sequel, World's my labyrinth, no map, never equal. [Chorus] Scream to the heavens, drown in static. Fragile hearts break, erratic, dramatic. Weight of the world keeps crashing, volcanic, But I'll rise from the ash, something titanic. [Verse 2] Fast lane, heart rate, fight fate, lucid visions, Truth burns hotter than the deepest incision. Chains on my soul broken, freedom collision, Dodge death like I'm skating through life's dystopian prism. [Bridge] Bitter echoes shake the floor, How much pain can I endure? Torn to pieces, bleeding sore, Find the strength, become the cure. [Chorus] Scream to the heavens, drown in static. Fragile hearts break, erratic, dramatic. Weight of the world keeps crashing, volcanic, But I'll rise from the ash, something titanic. [Verse 3] Twisting vine thoughts choke minds, constrict tight, Every shadow knows the truth in the dead of night. Battle cries once whispers, now ignite, outright, I'm the phoenix in the firestorm, wings take flight.