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trap/R&B song in F# minor at 99 BPM, vocal melodic rap sung flow in F# minor, 99 BPM, uses triplet/16th-note cadences, autotuned ad-libs, and punchy, emotional NYCstyle lyrics. romantic vibe: Drums: Program 808-style kick drums (deep, punchy) on downbeats with syncopated patterns, crisp snares/claps on beats 2 and 4, and rolling triplet/16th-note hi-hats for energy. Add subtle shakers for texture. Synthesizers: Layer warm, ambient synth pads for lush, sustained chords and a melodic synth lead (bell-like or plucked) for a repetitive hook. Bass: Use a sliding 808 sub-bass to anchor the rhythm, mirroring the chord progression. Piano: Include a clean electric piano for minimal chords or single-note melodies, prominent in the chorus. Guitar (optional): Add reverb-heavy electric guitar plucks for soulful accents. Vocal Effects: Incorporate pitch-shifted vocal chops with reverb/delay. Arrange sparsely in verses, swell in choruses, and strip back in the bridge. Apply autotune to vocals and use
2025-09-26 05:22:34
V2.0
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, uh
This for the streets, you know how we roll (Uh-huh)
Grip tight, keep that metal in control (Yeah)
Let’s get heavy, uh (Look)
[Sound: Gun cocking – “CLACK-CLACK”]
[Hook]
Pop off, bang, let off some steel (Yeah, yeah)
Glock sing, AK hummin’ fer real (Uh-huh)
Strapped up, got the block in a trance (Trance)
Pull that trigger, make the whole block dance (Let’s go) [Sound: Gunshot – “BOOM-BOOM”]
Pop off, bang, keep that heat in my grip (Grip, uh)
Desert Eagle bark, let it rip, let it spit (Let it spit)
No one touchin’ my aim, I’m a king in the game (Game)
Steel flash, I’ma light up the flame (Ayy, ayy)
[Verse 1]
Roll deep, embracadero on deck (Deck, uh)
AK-47, put respect on my check (Yeah) [Sound: AK burst – “RAT-TAT-TAT”]
I was raised in the trenches, where the hammers don’t sleep (No sleep)
Grip the nine, keep it tucked by my waist, run it deep (For real)
Glock 19, that’s my baby, she loyal (Loyal, yeah)
Pop a clip, make ‘em scatter when the barrel’s in turmoil (Scatter)
They could try to step up, but my piece don’t play (No way)
MAC-11 sprayin’ quick, turn they night into day (Let’s go) [Sound: MAC-11 spray – “BRRRT”]
I done ran through the smoke, kept my aim on lock (On lock)
Beretta singin’ sweet, like a song from the block (Block shit)
Steel my heart, got me cold, no trust (No trust)
Bust that gauge, watch ‘em duck, kickin’ dust (Yeah, yeah)
[Hook]
Pop off, bang, let off some steel (Make noise)
Glock sing, AK hummin’ fer real (Fer real, uh)
Strapped up, got the block in a trance (In a trance)
Pull that trigger, make the whole block dance (Block dance) [Sound: Gunshot – “BOOM-BOOM”]
Pop off, bang, keep that heat in my grip (My grip)
Desert Eagle bark, let it rip, let it spit (Let it spit)
No one touchin’ my aim, I’m a king in the game (This game)
Steel flash, I’ma light up the flame (Ayy, ayy)
[Verse 2]
Late night, posted up, got the Tec by my side (Side, uh)
Submachine spit fire, let it ride, let it ride (Yeah) [Sound: Tec-9 burst – “PAH-PAH-PAH”]
I was dodgin’ the feds, kept my burner concealed (No cap)
Smith & Wesson on my hip, that’s my word, that’s real (Real shit)
Every click, every clack, got my heart in a race (Race, uh)
Uzi hittin’ like a drum, keep the opps out my space (Yeah, yeah)
No one matchin’ this heat, I’m a whole damn threat (No way)
Sawed-off in the cut, leave a scene they regret (Let’s go) [Sound: Shotgun blast – “BOOM”]
They be talkin’ that talk, but they don’t want the smoke (They don’t)
Ruger got that kick, leave ‘em shook, no joke (No joke, uh)
When I pull that strap out, it’s a lyrical war (War time)
My four-five sing, make ‘em hit the floor (For real)
[Hook]
Pop off, bang, let off some steel (Make noise)
Glock sing, AK hummin’ fer real (Fer real, uh)
Strapped up, got the block in a trance (In a trance)
Pull that trigger, make the whole block dance (Block dance) [Sound: Gunshot – “BOOM-BOOM”]
Pop off, bang, keep that heat in my grip (My grip)
Desert Eagle bark, let it rip, let it spit (Let it spit)
No one touchin’ my aim, I’m a king in the game (This game)
Steel flash, I’ma light up the flame (Ayy, ayy)
[Verse 3]
I been down in the dirt, seen the worst of the game (Game, uh)
Carried weight on my back, kept my tool in the frame (Yeah)
Now my AR-15 got the streets in a choke (Choke, uh)
Let it sing, let it sting, watch the fire and smoke (For real) [Sound: AR-15 burst – “TA-TA-TA”]
I don’t need no one else, got my piece as my bond (My bond)
Colt 45 in my hand, I’m the don, I respond (Respond, uh)
When the opps try to flex, I don’t talk, I just aim (No doubt)
Pump-action make ‘em pause, re-arrange they whole frame (Let’s go)
I’ma ride with my steel, that’s my vow, no cap (No cap)
Draco spittin’ like a beast, make ‘em run from the clap (That’s real) [Sound: Draco burst – “BRRRAAP”]
Every move that I make, got the block in my palm (My palm)
My revolver’s my heart, keep my soul nice and calm (For real)
[Bridge]
Ayy, you know how it go, got my strap in my hand (No fakin’, uh)
Every shot, every spark, I’m the king of this land (Yeah)
Steel my pulse, my addiction, my pride (My pride, ayy)
When I cock that hammer back, I’ma light up the sky (For real) [Sound: Hammer cock – “CLICK”]
Swear I’m locked with my heat, ain’t no changin’ my code (No way)
My nine-milli’s my muse, keep my spirit on load (On load)
I’ma blast through the night, ‘til the clip’s run dry (Let’s go)
Iron in my grip, that’s my truth, no lie (Yeah, yeah)
[Hook]
Pop off, bang, let off some steel (Make noise)
Glock sing, AK hummin’ fer real (Fer real, uh)
Strapped up, got the block in a trance (In a trance)
Pull that trigger, make the whole block dance (Block dance) [Sound: Gunshot – “BOOM-BOOM”]
Pop off, bang, keep that heat in my grip (My grip)
Desert Eagle bark, let it rip, let it spit (Let it spit)
No one touchin’ my aim, I’m a king in the game (This game)
Steel flash, I’ma light up the flame (Ayy, ayy)
[Outro]
Pop off, bang, you my iron, my soul (My soul, uh)
Ain’t no stoppin’ this heat, let the ring

