

Prompt / Lyrics
(Chorus) I brought a friend tonight, We got the Henny and ice, Mixin' that brown with the Sprite. Nobody sleepin’, we floatin’, we up like satellites, Vibin’ so high, you would think that we boarded a flight. Lames get denied at the gate, yeah, this circle is tight, --- (Verse 1) Pulled up clean, black rims on the Tesla, Chain still swing like I came from Odessa. Drip too mean, every step make a statement, Suit tailored up but I move like I’m dangerous. Shorty beside me, she bad like a villain, Skin like espresso, she drippin’ Brazilian. She know the deal, I don’t cap, I don’t fake, I just put numbers on boards, then I skate. Bottle keep poppin’, the ice overflowing, I see the envy, but none of it showin’. They play the part, but I wrote the whole script, Checkmate the board, every move been legit. I ain’t been home in a minute, I’m tourin’, I feel like Bron in the fourth, I’m just scorin’. Never been pressed, I just handle my bidness, Circle stay small ‘cause these snakes be ambitious. (Chorus) I brought a friend tonight, We got the Henny and ice, Mixin' that brown with the Sprite. Nobody sleepin’, we floatin’, we up like satellites, Vibin’ so high, you would think that we boarded a flight. Lames get denied at the gate, yeah, this circle is tight, --- (Verse 2) My aura too bright, I could walk through the dark, Left all the stress in the past, hit the gas, push to start. They copy the wave but can’t swim in my waters, Your girl in my DM, she slid with no caution. I just might bless her, depends on the mood, Might take her to dinner, might leave her on "seen." Move like a king, I got pawns in the scene, Checkmate in two, yeah, I play like a fiend. Straight from the bottom, I rose out the trenches, I turn every loss to a bag, that's a lesson. Fifty deep in the spot, all of ‘em bosses, We don’t do talkin’, we move with the caution. Bands on the table, the duffle still stuffed, The way that we flexin’, they swear that we bluff. Roll up the pressure, then sip on the potion, She hit a two-step, now she lost in the motion. --- (Outro ) Still in the mix, we ain't slowin' it down, Runnin' this city like we own the town. Look at the wrist, it’s a moment of bliss, We toast to the nights that we never forget. She whisper my name like she callin’ a blessing, Told her, "Don’t stress it, just move with the essence." Lights keep flickerin', speakers still knockin’, We ain't goin' home ‘til the sun get to poppin'.
Tags
Bubblegum trap
3:09
No
3/17/2025