Генератор Голосов AI Jeff от Fish Audio

Pull up in that black whip, stacking paper like it's nothing. Got them black shades on, black diamonds all on my neck. Counting bands in the back, while they watching how I flex. Million dollar moves, that's just how we living next.

Let's go man, keep it real with these streets you feel me? Been grinding hard, staying true to the game, you know what I'm saying? These haters can't touch us, we too fly, too authentic. That's that real talk, straight up.

Yeah, yeah, we still in the section moving silent. These suckers talk but they ain't really outside like that. I keep a Niky on me daily, ready to slide if it's war. I've been through real shit, standing on the block until the sun goes down.

Salute the realest in the room, period. I told y'all I'm the mother fucking president of this whole game now. We don't do rational, we just do results. They keep talking but it's never enough. We survived the streets and now we owning everything, ugly house down.

Still sliding through the section, keeping it silent while these suckers keep talking. We standing on the block every night, waiting for the static. They know how we move when it’s time to drill. Free the real ones until they home, we ain't never backing down from nothing.

Still sliding through the city with a heater on me, tell them keyboard thugs quit typing before we really spin. These suckers broke, ain't got no cheddar but talking like they active. I'm posted with the gang, really stepping on whatever, making sure these packs stay loud.

I'm still out here on the block, keeping that heat tucked close. If they want action, we give 'em that bow, no talk. My dogs stay hungry, and we never fold on the code. Blood on the ground, just how it goes in these streets, I'm staying loaded.

Look here bruh, I ain't even worried bout them fake niggs talking that mess. Keep that same energy when you see me tho. Don't be all friendly now when you was just running yo mouth. Stay in yo lane homie.