مولد صوت AI Ola من Fish Audio

My morning taste good when she breakfast time, I wake the food up like 777 eating. Called my plate dreams and morning feels at the yesterday now.

Yo check it, I'm blazin through tha streets like fire, haters can't touch my flow. Got them fresh kicks matchin my style, while they talkin I'm just vibin high. They tryna copy but can't get it right, yoo I'm just too tight.

Gold dripping off my tongue like honey venom, speakers bleeding chrome dreams while I float high on beat waves, breaking sound barriers like paper walls, every word I touch turns platinum in my mind's eye, watch me dissolve into pure frequency.

Yeah wna break free but stuck with me, cant let go gotta show how deep this pain goes. Love you hate you cant escape you. My toxic baby driving me crazy. We fight we bite we hold tight all night. Beautiful disaster thats what we are.

Listen up, this is how we flow tonight. Every beat, every word, straight from the soul to the mic. I'm bringing that raw energy, that real-talk vibe. When I speak, you feel it deep inside. That's my truth, my rhythm, my way to be free.

Ando en modo leyenda mientras ustedes siguen roncando de lo que no tienen. Mi brazo sigue pesando por la tinta y el respeto que me gano en la calle. No se comparen, que mi corillo no perdona y tus supuestos soldados ya no tienen salida alguna.

Visions in the static, automatic cinematic flow. I’m the phantom in the attic, letting the kinetic energy grow. We trade secrets for the weakness, peakness of a mind state so restless. Concrete jungles and gold rumbles, watching how the mountain crumbles in the hood where the heart stumbles.

Yeah, look at the wrist, it's shining, no cap. I told them we coming for the throne, 50, 60 bins in the trunk, we don't ever fold. She want the Birkin now, but I told her baby, slow, slow, slow, slow, baby, slow, slow, slow. We just getting started.