Guap Junkies

(INTRO)

(Music: A melancholic, plucked acoustic guitar melody—very "Heart and Soul" vibes. A soft atmospheric synth pad hums in the background. Faint sounds of city traffic and rain.)

(Angelic female voice - haunting reverb): Shhh... Sheee-sh... Hrrrrrrrr... It’s—Reggie!

(Ad-libs: It’s a sickness, man. Once you taste it, you can’t stop.)

(CHORUS - Melodic, Soulful, Emotional)

(Music: The beat drops with a smooth, walking bassline and a crisp, mid-tempo snare.)

I’m a guap junkie, addicted to the dinero

Walking through the fire, I’m a street guerrero

I can’t sleep at night, I’m chasing after oro

My family, my life, that’s my only tesoro

Yeah, we addicted to the win, addicted to the climb

I need that wealth, I need it all the time.

Mucho trabajo, poca paz

I’m a guap junkie, I just want it more and more.

(VERSE 1 - The Storytelling / 21 Savage & YB Influence)

Hambre en mi tripa, man, the pain was really real.

Looking at the shadows, wondering if I’d ever make it out

The fake was pulling at me, filling every bone with doubt.

But the addiction started early, saw my mama working late

I told her, "Mami, tranquila, I’ma change our heavy fate."

I started seeing numbers in my sleep, dreaming 'bout the vault

If we stay in the dirt, man, it’s gonna be my fault.

I traded all my youth just to conquer all my fears.

I’m addicted to the hustle, addicted to the "yes"

I won’t stop until the Cartel is the only one that’s blessed.

(CHORUS - Melodic, Soulful, Emotional)

I’m a guap junkie, addicted to the dinero

Walking through the fire, I’m a street guerrero

I can’t sleep at night, I’m chasing after oro

My family, my life, that’s my only tesoro

Mucho trabajo, poca paz

I’m a guap junkie, I just want it more and more.

(VERSE 2 - The Success / Gunna Influence)

(Music: The beat gets smoother. A melodic flute or light synth lead joins the guitar.)

Now the vision is so far ahead, they can’t even see the dust

I’m the only one I know, I’m the only one I trust.

El Jefe in the building, check the fabric on the suit

I’m finally picking apples from the trees I had to root.

But the addiction doesn't leave, it just changes in its form

I’m addicted to the peace after surviving every storm.

I see the fake love, amigos falsos everywhere

But I’m focused on the "Guap," I’ve got no energy to spare.

From the barrio to the boardroom, we kept the circle tight

Now the Cartel is shining like a beacon in the night.

The victory is sweet, but the hunger never ends

I’m still a junkie for the growth, I don't care about the trends.

(BRIDGE - Rhythmic / Anthemic, sing by 5 female voices, soaring)

I’m a junkie for the life...

I’m a junkie for the guap...

Master of the plan

A fucking ReggieTheguap.

I’m a junkie for the life...

I’m a junkie for the guap...

Master of the plan

A fucking ReggieTheguap.

(FINAL CHORUS)

(Music: Full emotional energy. The bass is deep and resonant)

(OUTRO)

Yeah...

Once a junkie, always a junkie.

But we addicted to the right things.

Dinero, Poder,rospeto