Gerador de Voz AI Brenda Englais por Fish Audio

Y'all fake MCs think you're hot but you're not, running your mouth like you got what I got. But I'm still here, still clear, making these wack rappers disappear, while you're living in fear. Don't pretend you're from the D when you ain't even seen the streets.

Real thugs stay true to the game while fake ones fall back watch me roll through these streets straight savage style West side till I die catch me with my crew packed heat ready for whatever come our way ain't no fake moves in my circle

Yeah man I'm floating high off this life shit feeling like a king in my palace stacking bread to the ceiling whoa these diamonds dancing on my neck while I'm making hits in the booth yeah every day I'm blessed getting this money no stress girl on my left yeah.

Look, I don't give a fuck what anybody says about my music, okay? That's fine. You wanna criticize my lyrics? Go ahead. But don't act surprised when I come back twice as hard on the mic. That's just how this shit works.

Look, I don't give a fuck what these critics say about my music, that's fine. They can keep running their mouths all day long, but guess what? I'm gonna keep spitting these bars my way, and that's just how it is, period.

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.

I be riding through the block, smoke up in the air. These fools ain't ready when I pull up there. Got my squad deep, we ain't playing fair, catch me in the trap house counting stacks, don't care.

Listen up, y'all better recognize what I'm saying, straight from the D where I came up playing. Been through the struggle, now I'm standing tall, proving all the doubters wrong, watching critics fall. That's how we do it, no pretending at all.