Текст песни
Yeah. We out here.
Stay focused.
Rolling through the shadows, keeping out of sight,
Kings of the avenue, ruling through the night.
Money in the duffel, foot upon the gas,
Looking in the mirror, leaving them in the past.
Got the circle tight, loyalty is real,
Words are made of iron, nerves are made of steel.
Moving in the silence, securing all the bags,
We don't do the talking, we just popping tags.
Watch the empire grow...
Only way we know...
Taking over the city, claiming what is ours!
Working through the midnight, putting in the hours!
Never taking losses, always on the grind,
Leaving all the fakes and the enemies behind!
Yeah, we claiming it all!
Tires on the pavement, gliding on the street,
Every single move is calculated and neat.
Staring at the skyline, counting up the green,
Cleanest operation that they ever seen.
No time for the drama, no time to relax,
Focus on the vision, focus on the facts.
Step into the room, everybody step aside,
Taking all the wins on a midnight ride.
Taking over the city, claiming what is ours!
Working through the midnight, putting in the hours!
Never taking losses, always on the grind,
Leaving all the fakes and the enemies behind!
Stay on top.
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