[Intro – shimmering synth bubbles + soft gold-tinged vox] Click-flash, paparazzi on the dash, VIP list? Baby, I wrote the stash. (glass clink) Diamonds in the kick, and my heartbeat hits, Step aside — royalty in fits. [Verse 1 – slow burn luxury trap] Walk in like the world hit pause on me, Velvet ropes part with a gentle plea. Golden cufflinks, attitude deluxe, They don’t check my wristband — I am the luxe. Champagne running down the rim of the night, Yacht-rock guitar sliding smooth, just right. I don’t chase dreams, I sign the checks, I’m the headline name they can’t forget. [Pre-Chorus – rising electro-house glitter] Silk on my tone, fire in my stride, Whole skyline bows when I arrive. Strobe lights crown me in electric gold, If you know, you know — watch the story unfold. [Chorus – diamond-plated synth drop] I’m first class, no less — Every step drips finesse. When I move, waves part — Royal flush in the deck, I’m the heart. Glitter on my breath, power in my heel, This is top-tier charm, platinum feel. Say my name and doors unlock for real — I’m first class, baby… that’s the deal. [Verse 2 – sharper trap flow + luxury imagery] Penthouse view, skyline in my glass, I speak one word, whole moments pass. Velvet seats purr when I sit down slow, My shadows shimmer in a neon glow. Gold-thread suit with a hush in the seams, I make the night bend like it’s built on my dreams. Every whisper rounds the room to greet, Yeah — I’m the rumor everyone wants to meet. [Pre-Chorus – brighter climb, champagne-bubble rhythms] Bubble on the beat, sparkle in the sound, I don’t chase the crown — it follows me around. Luxury in motion, silk in the storm, Make every rule bend, shift, transform. [Chorus – second drop, bigger synths + polished attitude] I’m first class, no less — Every gesture screams success. Diamond glint, silver flare, Every heartbeat billionaire. Turn the night to black-tie art, Velvet thunder from the start, If the world’s a stage — I own my part. I’m first class, baby… born to chart. [Bridge – sleek yacht-rock guitar, mellow shine] Gold tides rising, reflections in chrome, Everywhere I go feels just like home. Curtains pull back — spotlight kiss, Tell me, darling… ever seen power like this? [Final Chorus – glitzy, explosive, champagne-bright] I’m first class, no less — Royal blood in my express. Diamond-smoke, velvet breeze, People freeze when I say “please.” Whole room bends to how I feel, Lights obey my every zeal. Luxury isn’t luck — it’s real. I’m first class, baby… that’s the seal.

First Class, No Less