Life's a bitch AI 语音生成器，由 Fish Audio 提供

Pull up on the block, getting savage, fucking wild, stacking paper every day till I'm rich, getting violent, getting crazy, ain't nobody stopping this grind, money flowing, streets knowing, we stay rowdy till we die.

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.

I'm on that new wave got them racks stacked up like yeah I'm bout it every day grinding got them haters watching me like fish I'm too quick catch me if you can I got that heat stay strapped ain't nobody stopping me now

It's just the cycle, man. They chase the clout while I'm chasing the truth. Fuck the industry snakes and their empty promises. I stay hungry for the craft, not the check, because I know they'll turn their backs the second you stop making them rich.

Man like I was thinking bout stuff and yeah. Wasn't really sure what they wanted but like. Some people just don't get it when you try explaining things. Just weird how it be sometimes you know.

Money stack at the bank when plug hit the spot, Rico sent bands through the block, crazy how the cash drop, homie sent racks to the spot, everybody know the code when money talk at the door.

I’m really out here creeping through the block, you hear me? If I catch a body down where you grew up, that’s just how it’s gotta be. We stay sliding with them big brothers, grabbing whatever we need. Police think they know, but they ain't catching nothing today.

Yeah, we mad sick in this spot, just staying in the club till it's mad late. They say I got mad style, mad presence, everything we do is just mad sick. We stay on that mad grind, keeping it mad real for the whole club, yeah.