Lyrics
[Intro — airy / melodic, vocal chops] (yeah… ooh) City lights on my skin, feel the voltage begin, take a breath—let it in… let it in… ⸻ [Verse 1 — melodic trap verse (sung-rap), warm but confident] I been moving through the night like a rumor, 808 in my chest, that’s the tumor (boom). You can see it in my eyes, I’m a doer, made pain into a sound, turned it newer. Took losses, turned ‘em into momentum, now my name in the air like an anthem. Heart cold, but the dream stay handsome, I don’t chase—nah, I pull, I don’t ransom. Phone buzz, but I’m locked in the mission, new level, new me, new edition. If you doubt, then you part of the distance, I’m the glitch in the system—listen. ⸻ [Chorus — big melodic hook, layered harmonies + ad-libs] Neon pulse, feel it hit when the 808 slides (hey), Hands up, we don’t quit, we just ride, we just ride (ride). I been down, now I’m lit, now the skyline’s mine (mine), Fast life, but my aim still true every time (yeah). Neon pulse, feel it hit when the 808 slides (ooh), Say my name in the air—watch it multiply (multiply), If it’s love, let it glow, if it’s fake, let it die, We go up, we go up—no alibi (no). ⸻ [Verse 2 — melodic trap verse (more bouncy, tighter phrasing)] I got melodies stuck in my head like a prayer, and the bass make it shake, knock the dust from the air. They talk big, but they fold when it’s real, when it’s there, I’m too focused on the craft, I don’t care, I don’t stare. New waves, new chain of events, I don’t beg—I ascend. If the door don’t open, I bend it, then I turn it to a stage and I end it. ⸻ [Fast-flow burst — aggressive double-time rap (dry, percussive, intense)] Look— I don’t need no cosign, I been cold, I been ready, 808 steady, drum talk heavy, my words machete. You been acting like you’re up, but you stuck, you ain’t leveled, I’m a step past the stress, I’m a spark in the metal. No sleep, no peace, just grind on repeat, tight teeth, fast feet, I slide on the beat. I don’t trip, I don’t miss, I don’t fold, I don’t freeze, I just breathe, then I sprint, then I seize what I need. They want clout— I want craft— I want stage— I want sound, If it’s hate, let it rain, I’ma turn it to crowds. Quick mouth, slick flow, wrist glow, hit low— then I pause… let it drop… watch it blow. ⸻ [Chorus — big melodic hook (same, with extra ad-libs)] Neon pulse, feel it hit when the 808 slides (hey), Hands up, we don’t quit, we just ride, we just ride (ride). I been down, now I’m lit, now the skyline’s mine (mine), Fast life, but my aim still true every time (yeah). Neon pulse, feel it hit when the 808 slides (ooh), Say my name in the air—watch it multiply (multiply), If it’s love, let it glow, if it’s fake, let it die, We go up, we go up—no alibi (no). ⸻ [Bridge — airy breakdown (minimal drums, emotional, cinematic)] Hold up, let the room go quiet… All the scars in the dark still shine. I was lost, now the signal found me, now my heart keep time. (whisper) If I fall, I rebound— I’m the wave, I’m the sound… ⸻ [Final Chorus — bigger / anthem, optional key lift feel] Neon pulse, feel it hit when the 808 slides (hey), Hands up, we don’t quit, we just ride, we just ride (ride). I been down, now I’m lit, now the skyline’s mine (mine), Fast life, but my aim still true every time (yeah). Neon pulse, feel it hit when the 808 slides (ooh), Say my name in the air—watch it multiply (multiply), If it’s love, let it glow, if it’s fake, let it die, We go up, we go up—no alibi (no). (Outro ad-libs) yeah… neon… pulse… we ride…
