[Verse] Heart heavy, feelin' the abyss got me swayin' Streets dark, every night hear mama prayin' Ghosts of the past, can't escape what I'm payin' Life in the fast lane, ain't no delayin' [Chorus] Cold nights, tear-streaked beneath the skyline Pain echoes, guess this is my lifeline Lost souls, tryna clutch onto a sign Drill beat thumpin', matching my decline [Verse 2] Whispers in the wind, promise unfulfilled Gunshots singin', spirits gettin' killed Dreams shatter, ice blocks where love was chilled Empty bottles, this void can't be stilled [Bridge] Siren wails, lullaby to the strugglin’ Nightmares blend with the daily hustlin’ Faces fade, memories rustlin’ Hope scarce, darkness stay jugglin’ [Chorus] Cold nights, tear-streaked beneath the skyline Pain echoes, guess this is my lifeline Lost souls, tryna clutch onto a sign Drill beat thumpin', matching my decline [Verse 3] Shadows creep, ain't no light just illusion Friends turn foes, caught in this confusion Love lost, trapped in life's cruel fusion Heartbreak tattoos, permanent infusion
drill melancholic gritty
English
The song conveys deep feelings of sadness, loss, and confusion, encapsulating the struggles of life in a harsh environment. There's a sense of longing for hope amidst despair, with powerful imagery evoking a melancholic yet gritty atmosphere.
This song could be applied in scenarios where one is processing grief or loss, such as listening alone at night, during moments of reflection, or while experiencing urban struggles. It could also serve as an anthem for those dealing with mental health issues, providing a sense of companionship in shared despair.
The lyrics utilize vivid imagery and metaphor, employing a consistent rhythm that aligns with the drill genre's characteristic beats. The repetition of certain phrases in the chorus enhances the emotional weight and creates a haunting feel that complements the themes of struggle and resilience.
Intro: Yo, it’s Hustler Born, back in the game, Mexico vibes, we don’t play the same. Verse 1: They call me the Batman, creepin' in the night, Not savin’ Gotham, I’m takin' the fight. Killer instinct, yeah, I’m movin' with precision, Shooter on my side, we don’t need your permission. DMs blowin’ up, but I’m ghostin’ the fame, Focused on the hustle, I’m playin’ the game. Mexico streets, where the cartel thrives, Cooking in the kitchen, we’re keeping it live. Champions League mindset, we play for the win, Cartel moves only, yeah, we’re locked in. Dealers on the block, they’re chasing the dream, Ronaldo focus, scoring goals for the team. The scale don’t lie, weighin' money and pain, Blood in the streets, but we’re built for the game. Chorus: Cartel vibes, we don’t miss a shot, Cooking up plans, make the hustle hot. Shooter ready, Glock tucked tight, Killer moves only, we strike on sight. DM me if you got what I need, Mexico flow, we plant the seed. Verse 2: Got the mask on, but I’m no caped crusader, Stackin’ up the green, I’m a world invader. Cooking up the heat like a chef in the lab, Cartel dreams, got the world in my grab. Champions League flow, aiming for the goal, Dealers in the shadows, always playing their role. Ronaldo mindset, I’m chasing the crown, Playin’ to win, never backing down. Guns in the stash, yeah, we keep it discreet, From the border to the block, where the killers meet. DMs stay low, gotta keep it secure, Mexico grind, man, the hustle is pure. Come to London, chill, we’re running the game, Albanians and Colombians, they’re bringing the flame. Drugs on the table, yeah, we’re making the plans, Marijuana plants growing high on the lands. From Athens to the streets, it’s all connected, The hustle never stops, gotta stay protected. Bugatti dreams, Balenciaga fits, Poppin bottles of champagne, stacking up the hits. Pills in the stash, we’re counting the wins, Sniper on the roof, got the city on pins. Stacks of cash piling high with the cigs, Makin' money like the tates, yeah, we’re building it big. Batman style, I’m a shadow in the dark, Killer focus, every shot leave a mark. Chorus: Cartel vibes, we don’t miss a shot, Cooking up plans, make the hustle hot. Shooter ready, Glock tucked tight, Killer moves only, we strike on sight. DM me if you got what I need, Mexico flow, we plant the seed. Bridge: Gotham to the border, it’s the same old story, Power and the money, the road to glory. Champions League grind, we play to succeed, Cartel ties, keep the circle close, no greed. Dealers on the rise, yeah, they know what’s real, Playin' the game, stacking up for the deal. Shooter with the aim, deadly precision, Killer instincts, yeah, we make decisions. Outro: Batman vibes, but we ain’t savin' lives, In this cartel world, only the strong survive. Cooking up heat, we rise to the top, Shooter on deck, we ain’t gonna stop.
[Verse] Noite fria só solidão Bolas quebradas sem canção Árvore caída sem razão Brilho falso sem emoção [Verse 2] Papai Noel nem apareceu No céu escuro nada floresceu O que restou é só um véu Mentiras contadas um cruel troféu [Chorus] Natal ou pesadelo disfarçado Corações vazios maltratados Sonhos perdidos no meu passado Alegria que nunca teve um lado [Verse 3] Presentes rasgados espalhados no chão Risos forçados sem paixão Ilusões vendidas em sua mão Esperança morreu na contramão [Verse 4] Luzes piscam sem brilhar Música toca sem encantar Ano após ano tudo a desmoronar Na noite fria a verdade gritar [Chorus] Natal ou pesadelo disfarçado Corações vazios maltratados Sonhos perdidos no meu passado Alegria que nunca teve um lado
[Verse] दिल भारी, आंखें नम, रातों को जागता, जिस्म ठंडा, यादें गर्म, दर्द ये भागता, ज़िन्दगी जैसे ठहरा पल, सब है फीका, भाई के बिना, अपने घर का हर कोना रीता। [Chorus] अलविदा बिना कहे यूं चले गए, आखिर बातों में कितने किस्से बचे रह गए, लफ़्ज़ जो कभी गले में अटक गए, अब मेरी आवाज़ में आंसू बनके बहे। [Verse 2] दरवाज़े पर हर दस्तक, दिल की धड़कन बढ़ाती, तेरी हंसी गूंजती याद, रातों को जगाती, पुराने एल्बम में, हर फोटो सजग, पर तेरी कमी से जीवन ही विराग। [Bridge] तेरा हर सपना, हर उम्मीद, मैं निभाऊंगा, तेरे बिना भी इस सफर को पूरा कर पाऊंगा, जीवन बन चले अवशेष, फिर भी हंसते रहेंगे, तेरी यादों की अमानत में, हम जीते रहेंगे। [Chorus] अलविदा बिना कहे यूं चले गए, आखिर बातों में कितने किस्से बचे रह गए, लफ़्ज़ जो कभी गले में अटक गए, अब मेरी आवाज़ में आंसू बनके बहे। [Verse 3] राहें सूनी, हर मोड़ पर तेरा इंतजार, तेरी छांव में सुकून, तुझ बिन बेकरार, तेरी वो आखिरी बात, दिल पे अंकित, क्या तुम्हें भी ये कमी थी महसूस अनवरत?
Intro: Ay, it’s yo boy Hustler Born, Back on the track, let's get it! Verse 1: From the block to the crib, I’m making moves, Got the eagles flying high, yeah, we never lose. Mountains in my view, see the snow and the peaks, Rolling in the Mercedes, watch the money streaks. Glock-19 on me, I ain't playin' no games, Euros in my pocket, I'm chasin' the fame. Russia on the radar, we ain't fearin' no threats, Mafia connections, you don’t know what’s next. Shipping packets, crack on the low, Africa calls, where the hustlers go. Keep talkin’, but we know who’s real, I’m in the BMW, grindin' for the deal. Luis Vuitton on my back, got the stacks to chill, Mansion on the hill, now that’s a real thrill. Chicks on my side, they love the appeal, Beverly Hills, where we keep it surreal. Rich motherfucker, yeah, I'm livin' the dream, Money in the bag, and I’m still on the scene. Stop playin’ it gangster, we know you are kids, Keep it real, homie, just do what you did. Chorus: We cookin’ like Escobar, drugs in the bag, Weed in the air, got the shooters on tag. Drug lord moves, I'm a king with the crown, I’m all about the hustle, you can’t slow me down. Playin' the game, never miss a shot, Red Bull energy, I’m hot on the block. Luis Vuitton, drip from head to toe, Stacks in my pocket, watch the money grow. Chasin' the green, we’re stackin' the real, It’s some real shit, you know how we feel. Verse 2: I’m on the block, I'm on the grind, Hustlin' hard, keepin’ money in line. Got the eagles in the sky, keep 'em close like a friend, Makin' moves for the euros, watch my pockets ascend. Mountains like Albania, we ridin' the highs, Shootin' for the top, I’ll be catchin’ the prize. Glock-19, and I’m quick with the squeeze, In the kitchen cookin', baggin' work with ease. Baby mama callin', but I’m stuck in the mix, Ships comin' in, stackin’ bricks to the fix. Chillin' in the mansion, I'm livin' the dream, Drippin' in Luis Vuitton, yeah, we on the scene. Chicks on the side, they just wanna vibe, Beverly Hills livin', we on the rise. Rich motherfucker, ain’t no stoppin' my shine, Makin' all this money, you can call it divine. Chorus: We cookin’ like Escobar, drugs in the bag, Weed in the air, got the shooters on tag. Drug lord moves, I'm a king with the crown, I’m all about the hustle, you can’t slow me down. Playin' the game, never miss a shot, Red Bull energy, I’m hot on the block. Luis Vuitton, drip from head to toe, Stacks in my pocket, watch the money grow. Chasin' the green, we’re stackin' the real, It’s some real shit, you know how we feel. Bridge: Mafia ties, deep like the sea, We ain't stoppin’, we pushin' for the victory. Shooter in the corner, we ready to ride, Glock-19 tucked, got the power inside. Call of Duty style, we don’t miss a shot, In the field, we roll deep, got the skills that they got. Outro: Albania, mountains, we rise above, Glock-19 ready, shoot for the love. Hustler Born, that’s the name you know, From the block to the top, let the money flo
Intro It’s yo boy, Hustler Born. Straight from the grind, this one’s for the streets. Verse 1 I was in the trenches, you was in the crib, Cooking with Escobar, I was stacking up the bricks. Rolling in an M5 CS, tinted black, Made it out the mud, now I’m never looking back. Money on my mind, every day a new move, Did it for the struggle, now I got too much to lose. Ask yo chick about me, she gon' tell you I’m the truth, From the streets to the stage, I’m the living proof. Chorus When I was in the streets, you was just a kid, Dreamin' 'bout the life, I was really doin’ it big. Now I’m on the rise, tell me how you gonna live, When the ones you doubted came and did it like this? Verse 2 Grinding every night, man, the hustle never stops, Flipping every dollar till I’m sitting at the top. Backseat of the M5, plotting on the win, Everything I’ve done got the streets locked in. Cooking up a legacy, Escobar in the pot, Ask yo chick about me, she gon' tell you what I’m not. Never been a fake, always stayed ten toes, From the blocks to the charts, now the whole world knows. Bridge Late nights, bright lights, never took a handout, Stayed in my lane, now my name’s what they chant out. Rolling through the streets, every block knows the vibe, Built this from the ground, now I’m finally alive. Chorus When I was in the streets, you was just a kid, Dreamin' 'bout the life, I was really doin’ it big. Now I’m on the rise, tell me how you gonna live, When the ones you doubted came and did it like this? Outro It’s yo boy, Hustler Born, and I came from the dark, Cooking with Escobar, turned a spark to an art. Rolling in the M5, pushing dreams through the grind, Now the streets chant my name every time that I shine.
[Verse] Fur hides the sadness Eyes searching the sky Tiny heart so battered Doesn't know why [Verse 2] Hunger never ending Gnawing deep inside Eating through the sorrow Can't swallow pride [Chorus] Pallas's cat So lonely Feasting on pain Life's a bitter taste now In the endless rain [Verse 3] Mountains cold and barren Wind cuts to the bone No comfort in the darkness Forever alone [Verse 4] Each bite a desperation Craving for more Seeking what is empty Lost at the core [Chorus] Pallas's cat So lonely Feasting on pain Life's a bitter taste now In the endless rain
[Verse] Metropolis lights, cruising avenues, Uintas in the trunk, I'm the one with the clues, Two-tap drillas, night shift crew, Mask on tight, what’s the next move? [Verse] Zipping through the alleys, no sirens in sight, Economy flushed, we grindin' day and night, From fishing docks to high-stakes fights, Life ain't a game, but we play it, right? [Chorus] Nexus RP, where real meets dream, Virtual kings, cash flow streams, Role play - from rags to supreme, In this city, we ain't what we seem. [Verse] Mansion plots, golden gates wide, Buy low, sell high, fortune at my side, Legal or illicit, gotta pick and decide, Respect earned, with dollars we abide. [Verse] Cops and robbers, factions collide, Drama unfolded, no secrets to hide, From backstreet deals to corporate pride, Scripts written, in this world, we reside. [Chorus] Nexus RP, where real meets dream, Virtual kings, cash flow streams, Role play - from rags to supreme, In this city, we ain't what we seem.
[Intro] Ayy, it’s yo boy Hustle Born, Albanians in the cut, Money stacks, Glock-19 tucked, No love for the fake, nah, we don’t trust. [Chorus] Albanians roll deep, yeah, we run these streets, Drugs in the bag, got the block on repeat, Chicks in the ride, but they know what it is, Money stacks to the sky, man, we handle our biz. Fake love all around, gotta keep it discreet, Glock-19 by my side, stay ready to speak, Big moves, no cap, yeah, we takin’ the crown, From the top to the trenches, we don’t play around. [Verse 1] From Tirana to the trap, yeah, the hustle don’t stop, Albanians move swift, got the product on lock, Money stackin’ so high, it’s a whole new level, While the Glock stay loaded, keep it tucked for the devil. Chicks love the vibe, but they ain’t seein’ the grind, Fake love in their eyes, so I leave ‘em behind, We was broke last year, now we flexin’ for real, Whole team gettin’ paid, man, the hustle’s surreal. [Chorus] Albanians roll deep, yeah, we run these streets, Drugs in the bag, got the block on repeat, Chicks in the ride, but they know what it is, Money stacks to the sky, man, we handle our biz. Fake love all around, gotta keep it discreet, Glock-19 by my side, stay ready to speak, Big moves, no cap, yeah, we takin’ the crown, From the top to the trenches, we don’t play around. [Verse 2] Seen fake love turn to envy, I can’t let that slide, Keep the circle real small, only real ones ride, Drugs move through the night, money rainin’ by dawn, Glock-19 close, in case somethin’ goes wrong. Chicks flock when the bag hit, but I ain’t impressed, Focused on the grind, I don’t settle for less, Albanians know the code, yeah, we live by the rules, Fake love don’t faze us, we too sharp for the fools. [Bridge] Money talks, but the Glock keep the silence intact, Fake love in the air, but I never react, Chicks try to play games, I just play it cool, Keep my mind on the hustle, yeah, I stick to the rules. [Chorus] Albanians roll deep, yeah, we run these streets, Drugs in the bag, got the block on repeat, Chicks in the ride, but they know what it is, Money stacks to the sky, man, we handle our biz. Fake love all around, gotta keep it discreet, Glock-19 by my side, stay ready to speak, Big moves, no cap, yeah, we takin’ the crown, From the top to the trenches, we don’t play around. [Outro] Yeah, Albanians stay strong, Money stack tall, Glock stay on, Fake love can’t last when the real moves shine, Drugs, chicks, and stacks, it’s that Albanian grind.
"Galactic Cartel" [Intro] Ayy, drill time, Cartel moves, big boss talk, Albanian plug got the block unlocked, Star Wars with the beam, yeah, we takin’ it far, Flip the pack like birds, I’m a trap star. [Chorus] Cartel moves, I’m a drug lord king, Albania to the trap, yeah, we movin’ that thing, Got the force like Vader, lightsaber on my hip, Birds in the air, got ‘em flockin’ for the drip. Rubber bands on the cash, yeah, we keep it wrapped tight, Condom packs in the safe, keep it safe every night, They mad, they chirpin’, Angry Birds on my case, But I’m laughin’ to the bank, got that mask on my face. [Verse 1] From the hills of Albania to the cartel zone, Plugged in deep, got the product on my phone, Movin’ packs through the stars like I’m ridin’ the Falcon, Money stackin’ so high, man, it’s like a new mountain. Laser beam aim, call me Skywalker, bro, Enemies fall quick, they don’t even get close, In the jungle with gorillas, got the block on fire, Trap jumpin’ all night, man, we don’t ever tire. [Chorus] Cartel moves, I’m a drug lord king, Albania to the trap, yeah, we movin’ that thing, Got the force like Vader, lightsaber on my hip, Birds in the air, got ‘em flockin’ for the drip. Rubber bands on the cash, yeah, we keep it wrapped tight, Condom packs in the safe, keep it safe every night, They mad, they chirpin’, Angry Birds on my case, But I’m laughin’ to the bank, got that mask on my face. [Verse 2] I’m the Don of the city, got the power like Sith, Make the block disappear, call that cartel myth, Runnin’ plays like it’s chess, every move precise, Albanian bloodline, yeah, we cold as ice. Big packs, big straps, keep the money in motion, Plugged with the stars, movin’ work cross oceans, They hatin' on the empire, but we stand tall, Lightsaber in the stash if they wanna see me fall. [Bridge] Birds flyin’ in formation, call that big cartel, Opps chirpin’ from the sidelines, they can’t excel, Wrap the product real tight like a Trojan, we safe, Every move calculated, I ain’t leavin' no trace. [Chorus] Cartel moves, I’m a drug lord king, Albania to the trap, yeah, we movin’ that thing, Got the force like Vader, lightsaber on my hip, Birds in the air, got ‘em flockin’ for the drip. Rubber bands on the cash, yeah, we keep it wrapped tight, Condom packs in the safe, keep it safe every night, They mad, they chirpin’, Angry Birds on my case, But I’m laughin’ to the bank, got that mask on my face. [Outro] Yeah, Galactic Cartel, From the block to the stars, Lightsabers and straps, Birds in the trap, We don’t miss, peace.
[Verse] दिल के टुकड़े यार दिखते नहीं आंखों में बादल छा जाते हैं हंसने की कोशिश में छुपाने लगे दर्द के समंदर बहा जाते हैं [Verse 2] रातें अकेली चुभने लगीं यादों का जाल बुनने लगीं चांदनी भी अब साथ छोड़ गई सितारे भी आंसुओं में डूब गए [Chorus] क्यों मैं टूटू तन्हाई में क्यों हर मोड़ पे सज़ा मिलती है प्यार का बंधन तोड़ गया दिल अब भी खामोशी सहती है [Verse 3] सपनों के महल अब बिखरे हुए वफाओं के फूल मुरझाए हुए खुशियों का सूरज डूब गया सिर्फ दर्द के साये बाकी हुए [Chorus] क्यों मैं टूटू तन्हाई में क्यों हर मोड़ पे सज़ा मिलती है प्यार का बंधन तोड़ गया दिल अब भी खामोशी सहती है [Bridge] दिल को तसल्ली कैसे दूं टूटे ख्वाब कैसे जोड़ूं आंसुओं की धार है सिर्फ खुशियों का कोई किनारा नहीं
[Verse] Rain falls softly outside my door Lonely nights won't hurt no more Streetlights glow like faded dreams Lost in whispers or so it seems [Chorus] Heartbeats echo like a sigh Beneath the tired cloudy sky Hopes forgotten fading smiles Sat in silence waiting for a while [Verse] Stars peek through the tears we cried Yet I'm empty deep inside Memories drift like autumn leaves In this quiet night I grieve
[Verse] Claudia Demona in the arena stands tall But he can't seem to land a hit at all Blade and Soul ain't his game tonight Fumbling moves in the pale moonlight [Verse 2] Missed the combo that you practiced all week Stumbled and fell like a clumsy freak Swing and a miss with your mighty blade Looks like victory might just fade [Chorus] Claudia Demona oh what a sight Struggles and fights through the endless night You swing that sword but you don’t strike gold Oh Claudia when will you learn to be bold [Verse 3] Match after match it's the same old scene Caught in traps predictable and mean Your enemies laugh sharpen their steel While you can barely keep it real [Verse 4] Sparring in circles you take a dive Struggling just to stay alive Every move feels like fresh cement Stuck in the motions of time well spent [Chorus] Claudia Demona oh what a sight Struggles and fights through the endless night You swing that sword but you don’t strike gold Oh Claudia when will you learn to be bold