Purple Brand

[Intro] 
*Pulsating bassline begins*
*melodic piano enters*

[Intro: 4 lines, smooth but confident vocals]  

Riches, wealth, money...  
Ain't gonna buy you three thangs...  
Love, balls, and brains...  
Guess why? You hustle so hard,  

[Verse 1: 4 lines, laid-back flow]  

While I’m chillin', grinnin' at the show  

*beat slows with deep bass*  

I’m Love Rich (Yeah, Wealthy)...  
I’m Well-En-Dowwd (yeeehaah) 
"yeehaaaah"

[Chorus: 4 lines, stretched out vocals, uplifting]  
Chillin', enjoyin' my I.Q. too...  
Them riches ain’t gonna buy you...  
Love, brains, and BALLS (God given!)  

*deep bass drop on* 
"balls"  

[Verse 2: 4 lines, slick, fast flow]  
You be ridin' a Lambo to get it...  
I got it already, no sweat on me...  
Ain’t losin' no custee...  
(Kash-Money Repeat, Lined-Up!)

[Post-Chorus: 2 lines, echo, hype vocals]  

On REPEAT! (Yeah...)  

*echo on again* 
"Yeeehaah"

[Instrumental Break: 4 empty lines]  

*trap hi-hats, 808s, heavy sub-bass build-up*  

*synth melody rises*  

*bass drop with percussive hits*  

*deep, sustained sub-bass*  

[Bridge: 4 lines, softer vocals, introspective]  
They keep chasin’, runnin' on empty...  
While I’m sittin', collectin' plenty...  
Brains, love, balls... stay divine...  
These three, God’s design...

Riches Won't Buy - GoolZan

[Intro]
"Oooh Uha, feelin’ it...
Feelin’ your touch…"

[Verse 1]
I’ve been dreamin’,
Dreamin’ of the day,
The day I hold you again.

It hit me so strong,
Strong like a breeze,
A breeze that carried me to you.

[Pre-Chorus]
Every breath I take, I’m searchin’,
Searchin' for the words, to tell you,
Tell you how much you mean to me...

[Chorus]
Oooh, I’m countin' every whisper,
Whisper of your name,
Feelin' every moment,
Moment in your flame...
Oooh, I’m fallin’, deeper every time,
Time fades when I’m with you,
Feelin' every heartbeat,
Heartbeat loving you...


[Instrumental Period]
...
...
...
...

[Verse 2]
Nights get warmer,
Warmer when you’re near,
Near enough to feel your fire.

Your touch so tender,
Tender like a wave,
A wave that pulls me into you.

[Pre-Chorus]
Every time you speak, I’m listenin’,
Listenin' to the sound, of you,
Of you takin’ my breath away...

[Chorus]
Oooh, I’m countin' every whisper,
Whisper of your name,
Feelin' every moment,
Moment in your flame...
Oooh, I’m fallin’, deeper every time,
Time fades when I’m with you,
Feelin' every heartbeat,
Heartbeat loving you...


[Instrumental Period]
...
...
...
...

[Bridge]
Oooh, in the night,
Night feels alive with your touch,
Touch that makes me whole...
Every move, every breath,
Breath you take, I’m fallin’ too,
Fallin’ just to be with you...

[Chorus]
Oooh, I’m countin' every whisper,
Whisper of your name,
Feelin' every moment,
Moment in your flame...
Oooh, I’m fallin’, deeper every time,
Time fades when I’m with you,
Feelin' every heartbeat,
Heartbeat loving you...

[Outro]
Oooh Uha, feelin’ it,
Feelin’ your touch...
Oooh Uha, lovin’ it,
Lovin’ your flame...

Feeling Your Flame - GoolZan

[Intro]
[Dark synths build, heavy bass drop]
{Ooooh, Oooh...}
Distorted echoes
"This one’s for the truth, for the ones they overlook... ain’t nothin’ free..."

[Hookline: Group vocals, aggressive 808s]
"Ain't nothin' free in this life,
Freedom’s bought, paid in blood, or it’s illusion in disguise,
Scales tip heavy, taxes rise,
Law’s for the many, but the rich decide."

[Verse 1: Rapid-fire delivery]
**"Loopholes they twist, CEOs rise,
Worker’s stuck grindin’, while they live high.
Antman clockin’, bills on his back,
While the rich just laugh, no panic, no lack.

Dodgin’ debt, while we scrape the grind,
They stash their cash where the law don’t find.
Laws for the many, rules for the few,
The game's rigged, but they keep actin' new.

Deadlines hit while the rich just play,
While the IRS comes knockin’ your way.
You sweat, they stack, it’s a crooked deal,
But you pay the price, while they seal the steal."**

[Pre-Chorus: Tension build-up]
"Deadlines for the poor, loopholes for the kings,
They livin’ free, while we buy the dreams."

[Chorus: Explosive beat drop]
"Ain't nothin' free in this life,
Freedom’s bought, paid in blood, or it’s illusion in disguise,
Scales tip heavy, taxes rise,
Law’s for the many, but the rich decide."

[Verse 2: Flow picks up intensity]
**"They pass the bill, but we foot the cost,
They take the win, but we take the loss.
Offshore accounts, outta reach,
While we hustle every day just to eat.

Deadlines loomin’, fees pile high,
While they vacation under clear blue skies.
Antman, trapped in the wheel,
But they ridin’ free, never signed no deal.

You pay taxes, they find the gap,
You lose sleep, they takin’ naps.
Grindin’ harder just to make it through,
While they livin' free, laughin' at you."**

[**Bridge: Intense build-up, snare rolls, eerie synth]
"You think you own, but it’s all on loan,
The system’s designed to break your bones.
Freedom’s a lie, just a rich man’s trick,
They built the walls, and you pay the brick."

[Chorus: Repeated with more intensity]
"Ain't nothin' free in this life,
Freedom’s bought, paid in blood, or it’s illusion in disguise,
Scales tip heavy, taxes rise,
Law’s for the many, but the rich decide."

[**Outro: Gradual tempo slowdown, haunting echoes]
"Ain't nothin' free... we grind till we break...
Scales stay tipped... while they keep takin'...

[End]

Illusion Of Freedom - GoolZan

[Intro]
Ayy, we flexin’, got it lit right now.
{PRESENT}
Pull up heavy, see us drip, don't drown.
{nah-nah}
Money moves, big talk, no sound.
{SILENT}
We run the city, yeah, we hold it down.
{LOW-LO}

[Verse 1: Backup choir echo]
Whippin’ through the city, man, I’m feelin’ like a king {Xerxes}
Got the ice on my wrist, watch the diamonds swing {KING-KONG}
Talk heavy, move light, yeah, I'm doin’ my thing {THANGS}
Cash stacks so tall, it make the hotline ring {RING-a-RING}

Started from the bottom, now we up in the sky {PENTHOUSE}
Watch me elevate, yeah, ain't no need to try {Nothin Doing}
Big checks, big flex, you can’t deny {nah-nah}
Trap game strong, got the hustle amplified {BOSS}

[Pre-Chorus: Layered Harmonies]
Ayy, we came from the struggle, now we hit the heights {heights}
Diamonds on me dancing, shining through the night {night night}

[Chorus]
Flex right now, no time to slow down {nah}
Money up high, we don’t play around {nah}
City on lock, yeah, we own the crown {crown}
Watch us rise up, ain't no comin' down {down}
Flex right now, yeah, flex right now {right now}


[Instrumental Break: 15 second beat drop then hard 808s come in plus trap snares with light synth backing]
....
....
....
...


[Verse 2]
Turn up in the club, see the bottles on deck {YACHT}
VIP life, yeah, we cashing out the check {CASH-Money}
Throw it up, let it rain, what you expect? {BLING-BLING}
Grind on my mind, I demand the respect {yeah-ya}

Drip so cold, man, it’s freezing the floor {DOWN-LO}
From the trap to the penthouse, now we want more {HIGHER}
Keep it hundred, stack high like before {BANKER}
Now the team eating good, big wins we explore {Gettin' It}

[Pre-Chorus: Layered Harmonies]
Ayy, we came from the struggle, now we hit the heights {heights}
Diamonds on me dancing, shining through the night {night night}

[Chorus]
Flex right now, no time to slow down {nah}
Money up high, we don’t play around {nah}
City on lock, yeah, we own the crown {crown}
Watch us rise up, ain't no comin' down {down}
Flex right now, yeah, flex right now {right now}

[Bridge]
Ayy, got my team with me, we rollin’ deep {GANG-THANG}
From the block to the top, yeah, we won’t sleep {neva mate}
Took the risk, now the prize is what we reap {FRUITS}
Watch the game from above, we elite {TEMPLAR}

Flex hard, we ain't stoppin’ no time soon {PRESENT}
See the shine when I step, yeah, it’s full bloom {MeRRY-JAY}
Night lit, stars bright, all in tune {2 FAST}
This our moment, gotta blast like a monsoon {RAININ}

[Instrumental Break: 15 second beat drop then hard 808s come in plus trap snares with light synth backing]
....
....
....
...

[Outro: Auto-tune ON]
We flexin’ right now, no cap, no lie {neva mate}

See the future in my lens, watch us multiply {EXPONENTIAL}

Came from the dirt, now we up so high {Astronaut}

If you hatin’, move aside, watch the kings go by {SALUTE}

[Instrumental Break: 15 second beat drop then hard 808s come in plus trap snares with light synth backing]
....
....
....
...

[End]

Flex Right Now - GoolZan

[Intro]
Yeah, I’m suited up, drippin' heavy in the night {PACKING},
City lights low, got my enemies in sight {TRAINED},
Only roll with killers, got no time for lames {LOYALTY},
If they bring the smoke, we bring the flames {R.P.G.}

[Hook]
All paper, no pause, yeah, we stackin’ high {CASH},
Streets carved deep, but I’m still on my grind {ON POINT},
Turnin’ deals, countin' racks, playin' big {FLIPPED},
Movin’ through the city, yeah, the Benz lookin' slick {PIMPIN'}.

[Verse 1]
Diamonds on the wrist, got the cold on freeze {ANTARCTIC},
Out the gutter, now I’m sittin' with ease {UP and UP},
Eyes watchin' close, but they can't touch {UNTOUCHABLE},
Came up quick, now the bag's on clutch {CLUTCHED}.

Rollin' smooth, got the fam on my side {MAFIA},
In the shadows, but we shine worldwide {GLOWIN'},
Know the rules, yeah, I play by code {ARCHITECT},
Only real ones know the weight I hold {LOYALTY}.

[Chorus]
All paper, no pause, yeah, we stackin’ high {CASH},
Streets carved deep, but I’m still on my grind {ON POINT},
Turnin’ deals, countin' racks, playin' big {FLIPPED},
Movin’ through the city, yeah, the Benz lookin' slick {PIMPIN'}.

[Verse 2]
Fam close, ain't no room for snakes {LOYAL TO THE GAME},
They slither, but I keep the stakes {HIGH},
Money on my mind, got the plan laid out {VISIONARY},
Earned every cent, ain't no handout {SELF-MADE}.

Bound by the streets, but my aim stays true {ONE},
They talk tough, but they don’t know the crew {BARIGADE},
Pockets grow, but I stay in the zone {HUSTLIN'},
Grindin’ for the throne, yeah, I built this alone {MAJESTIC}.

[Hook]
All paper, no pause, yeah, we stackin’ high {CASH},
Streets carved deep, but I’m still on my grind {ON POINT},
Turnin’ deals, countin' racks, playin' big {FLIPPED},
Movin’ through the city, yeah, the Benz lookin' slick {PIMPIN'}.
[Auto-tune OFF]

[Bridge]
Streets stay cold, but we burnin' hot {HOT},
If they push, best believe they’ll get caught {CAUGHT},
Money in the vault, but my aim stays tight {PRECISION},
No weak moves, we gon' win this fight {SOLID}.

Up from the dirt, ain’t no turnin' back {FOCUSED},
Life’s a game, but I’m leadin' the pack {ALPHA},
Block on my side, we all go hard {UNIT},
From the shadows, we play our cards {ACE OF SPADES}.

[Outro]
Back in my lane, steady climb to the top {TOP},
They watchin' close, but they can’t make me stop {UNSTOPPABLE},
From the hustle to the shine, every step I own {CAPTAIN},
Carved from the streets, yeah, I sit on the throne {KINGPIN}.


All Paper - GoolZan

[Intro]
Steppin' through the block, got that weight on me {HEAVY},
Eyes on my lane, I don’t walk it steady {ON WATCH},
Never need to speak, they know what’s up {SOLID},
My crew move like shadows, ain’t no bluff {BARIGADE}.

[Hook: Full Auto-tune ON]
Grindin' in the silence, paper on the dash {STACKIN UP},
Haters playin’ tough, but they don’t last {FALLEN},
I stay in my lane, driftin' through the smoke {WEAVIN'},
Life’s a race, but I’m in full control {ON LOCK}.
[Auto-tune OFF]

[Verse 1: Repeated With Variation]
Aces in my pocket, cards all stacked {DEALER},
Steppin’ low-key, but the money loud {CASH},
Keep my fam close, loyalty on high {BLOOD},
While they talk fake, I just multiply {RISE}.

Rollin' with hitters, no time for the weak {SHARP},
Eyes on the streets, secrets I keep {DEEP},
Words stay scarce, but actions run wild {CRAZE},
Grew from the dirt, now I'm mobbin' in style {CLASS}.

[Chorus][Layered Vocal Harmonies]
Low-key, I move like a ghost {HIDDEN},
Racks on racks, never need to boast {SILENT},
If they act bold, they get the cold {FREEZE},
Built from the ground, takin' hold {MINE}.

[Verse 2: Repeated with Variation]
Forged by the game, every scar’s a stripe {EARNED},
Run the numbers up, yeah, the hustle tight {LOCKED},
Eyes sharp, catchin' fakes in sight {VISION},
Never fall, never fold, keep it right {STEADY}.

Flexin' on ‘em, but I keep it discreet {QUIET},
Money talks, while they just repeat {CHIRP},
Keep my moves slick, can’t catch my pace {SLICK},
Ain't in a race, but I own this space {CROWN}.

[Hook: Full Auto-tune ON]
Grindin' in the silence, paper on the dash {STACKIN UP},
Haters playin’ tough, but they don’t last {FALLEN},
I stay in my lane, driftin' through the smoke {WEAVIN'},
Life’s a race, but I’m in full control {ON LOCK}.
[Auto-tune OFF]

[Bridge: Fast Drill Fire Rap]
Stackin’ bricks like a mason’s plan {BUILT},
Never look back, keep it real to the fam {LOYAL},
Haters chirp, but I silence the noise {MUTE},
Movin' like kings, they just actin' boys {ROYAL}.

High stakes game, but I’m all in {DEEP},
Played the cards, watch ‘em fold with ease {CHILL},
I’m the shadow in the spotlight’s gleam {GHOST},
Hood royalty, holdin' the scene {OWN}.

[Outro]
Made from the grit, got the streets in my soul {SOUL},
Every step moves me closer to the goal {GRIND},
I take what’s mine, built from below {RISE},
Came from nothin', now they watch the show {SHOW}.

Silent Flex - GoolZan

[Intro]
(Ayy, ayy, let’s ride on it…)
Oooh… yeah…
City under lock, runnin' shadows in sight…
(Let’s roll, let’s roll…)

[Verse 1]
Risen from the dust, forged gems from the ground,
Used to slip from the blues, now they circle around.
Empty pockets? Nah, that’s past tense,
Bands cuff my wrist, all moves intense.

Twirlin' cash, feel the weight in the vibe,
Every stack polished, but the past stay live.
She wanna ride with the king? Said "Strap in tight,"
Ain't no limit in sight; we own the night.

I’m the spark and the match, streets ignite,
Lines form quick just to catch that light.
Talk fire? Get burnt, don’t press fate,
Step in my world, watch your throne deflate.

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooooh, bands on bands, that’s the drill,
Cruisin' in the blacked-out, tailored thrill.
Big talk, yeah, but I breathe the proof,
Turnin' the grind into a jungle groove.

[Chorus]
Engines roar
I’m in the loop, loop, loop, stackin’ loot, loot, loot,
She throw it back, back, back, I’m claimin' roots, roots, roots,
I’m in the groove, groove, groove, yeah, on my own, own, own,
No backin' down, this crown’s my zone, zone, zone.

[Verse 2]
Flames next to me, eyes catch the gleam,
She don’t want promises, just the gleam.
Fast track livin', yeah, we know the way,
But the look in her eye got me led astray.

Paper trails callin’, I’m answerin' quick,
Stack it high, keep the path slick.
Ten bands stacked, and I’m out of sight,
She’s tryin' to find her place in the light.

Chrome black whip, matches my game,
She’s huntin’ status, but don’t know the claim.
Told her, “Catch up, baby, this ain’t a lie,
You want the edge? Gotta pay the price.”

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooooh, bands on bands, that’s the drill,
Cruisin' in the blacked-out, tailored thrill.
Big talk, yeah, but I breathe the proof,
Turnin' the grind into a jungle groove.

[Chorus: With Autotune ON]
Engines roar
I’m in the loop, loop, loop, stackin’ loot, loot, loot,
She throw it back, back, back, I’m claimin' roots, roots, roots,
I’m in the groove, groove, groove, yeah, on my own, own, own,
No backin' down, this crown’s my zone, zone, zone.

[Bridge]
Yeah, she’s drawn to the pulse, ridin’ waves in the glide,
Sendin' lines like "Come through, let’s collide."
But I’m lockin' the grind, no lull in sight,
Trap life bound, no room for the light.

Cash comes fast, stacks break the scale,
If you ain’t here, you don’t know the tale.
Whole crew stands, guard at the gate,
Pushin’ limits, stackin' fate.

[Chorus]
Engines roar
I’m in the loop, loop, loop, stackin’ loot, loot, loot,
She throw it back, back, back, I’m claimin' roots, roots, roots,
I’m in the groove, groove, groove, yeah, on my own, own, own,
No backin' down, this crown’s my zone, zone, zone.

[Outro]
Yeah, you know how we keep it…
No halt, always deepen…
Trap soul, yeah… it’s how we rise…
(Roll, roll…)

Yeah, she loves the glow, tryna pace my grind,
Sendin' word, sayin' “Come take what’s mine…”

[End]

Bands On Bands - GoolZan

[Intro]
(Ayy, ayy, keepin' it raw…)
Oooh… yeah…
Hood’s alive, eyes locked in sight…
(Time to go, let’s slide…)

[Verse 1]
Risen from the ground, built all I own,
Used to dodge trouble, now it’s carved in stone.
Empty pockets? Nah, those days been shed,
Bands holdin' tight, past life’s been bled.

Spin that green, keep the edge on point,
Each note marked, this grind’s my joint.
She wanna ride, said “Hold on close,”
Life in high gear, not one for dose.

Steppin' sharp, city lit on cue,
Crowds form quick just to catch the view.
Talkin’ bold? Watch the steps align,
Step in my lane, see your shadow shine.

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooooh, stack by stack, keepin' it smooth,
Rollin' low-key, set in my groove.
Big words fly, but I keep it real,
Turnin’ these steps to a heavy wheel.

[Chorus: Auto-tune ON]
Engine revs
I’m in the spin, spin, spin, rakin' wins, wins, wins,
She throw it left, left, left, I’m backin' bins, bins, bins,
I’m in the loop, loop, loop, here in my zone, zone, zone,
No steppin' down, got the stance on stone, stone, stone.

[Verse 2]
Flames close by, eyes locked on the spark,
She’s on the rise, just lookin' for heart.
Fast lane rhythm, yeah, feels like play,
But her stare got me movin' astray.

Notes callin' out, I’m followin' lead,
Stackin' it up, drivin' deep in speed.
Ten thick rolls, and I’m off the scene,
She’s holdin' her line, chasin' the sheen.

Blacked-out drive, cold like the vibe,
She craves the beat, but don’t get the tribe.
Told her, “Keep up, this route’s no bluff,
You ride this wave? Can’t sit in cuffs.”

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooooh, stack by stack, keepin' it smooth,
Rollin' low-key, set in my groove.
Big words fly, but I keep it real,
Turnin’ these steps to a heavy wheel.

[Chorus: Auto-tune ON]
Engine revs
I’m in the spin, spin, spin, rakin' wins, wins, wins,
She throw it left, left, left, I’m backin' bins, bins, bins,
I’m in the loop, loop, loop, here in my zone, zone, zone,
No steppin' down, got the stance on stone, stone, stone.

[Bridge]
Yeah, she’s stuck in the flow, chasin' what’s real,
Sendin' notes like “Come through, let’s seal.”
But I’m grindin' on full, never missin' the mark,
Street life calls, gotta leave the dark.

Racks rollin' heavy, stacks hit the scale,
If you don’t play, you don’t know the tale.
Crew stays strong, guardin' the line,
Pushin' further, stackin' what’s mine.

[Chorus: Auto-tune ON]
Engine revs
I’m in the spin, spin, spin, rakin' wins, wins, wins,
She throw it left, left, left, I’m backin' bins, bins, bins,
I’m in the loop, loop, loop, here in my zone, zone, zone,
No steppin' down, got the stance on stone, stone, stone.

[Outro]
Yeah, you know how we keep it…
Ain't no pause, stackin’ each bit…
Street runnin', yeah… that’s our style…
(Roll, roll…)

She loves the vibe, tryna pace my line,
Sendin' word, sayin' “Come take your time…”

[End]

Stack by Stack - GoolZan

[Intro]
(Ayy, set the tone…)
Oooh… yeah…
She’s got my mind, playin’ my game…
(Roll with me…)

[Verse 1]
Met her eyes, locked right in, knew it was fate,
She’s a spark in the dark, can’t shake this weight.
Got that fire, yeah, she’s smooth and rare,
Her own rules, and I’m caught in her stare.

When she steps close, words hit right,
Got me in deep, no room to fight.
Said she’s down, “Let’s match the pace,”
High life ridin’, two hearts in a race.

[Pre-Chorus: Rhythmic Delivery]
Ooooh, soul on fire, that’s her call,
In her vibe, no chance to stall.
Talkin’ real, yeah, she’s the deal,
Queen in my world, our fate is sealed.

[Chorus: Auto-tune ON]

She in my zone, zone, zone, got me gripped, gripped, gripped,
Playin’ it bold, bold, bold, like we flipped, flipped, flipped,
I’m in her pull, pull, pull, feels too real, real, real,
She’s got the hold, the heat I feel, feel, feel.

[Verse 2]
She keeps it strong, locked in tight, no doubt,
Eyes on the path, we movin’ route to route.
Feel her rhythm, got the sync on high,
Fast lane livin’, can’t let this slide.

Her touch lights fire, keeps me warm,
Paced for life, through calm and storm.
I’m hooked on her pull, can’t break the line,
She’s my world, that rare find.

[Pre-Chorus: Rhythmic Delivery]
Ooooh, soul on fire, that’s her call,
In her vibe, no chance to stall.
Talkin’ real, yeah, she’s the deal,
Queen in my world, our fate is sealed.

[Chorus: Auto-tune ON]

She in my zone, zone, zone, got me gripped, gripped, gripped,
Playin’ it bold, bold, bold, like we flipped, flipped, flipped,
I’m in her pull, pull, pull, feels too real, real, real,
She’s got the hold, the heat I feel, feel, feel.

[Bridge: Repeat Twice with variation]
[Effects: Layered Vocal Harmonies]
She’s drawn to the ride, chasin’ what’s high,
Sendin’ lines like “Stay, don’t deny.”
I’m locked in deep, no way to veer,
Street lights flashin’, her voice clear.

Her rhythm’s locked, beat stays on,
Side by side, till break of dawn.
Bound by heat, our world’s in tune,
Her vibe’s my night, her pull’s my moon.

[Chorus: Auto-tune ON]

She in my zone, zone, zone, got me gripped, gripped, gripped,
Playin’ it bold, bold, bold, like we flipped, flipped, flipped,
I’m in her pull, pull, pull, feels too real, real, real,
She’s got the hold, the heat I feel, feel, feel.

[Outro]

Yeah, she knows the beat…
Holdin' close, her style’s elite…
Trap soul, yeah… we ride through…
(Roll, roll…)

She’s feelin' the vibe, all locked in my line,
Sendin' word, sayin’ “Come keep what’s mine…”


[End]

Hooked On Her - GoolZan

[Title: Fair Exchange - GoolZan feat. Bird2Flip + Miley Ice]

[Intro]
Yeah, f*** it up, n*a
Real ones only, I ain’t playin’ wit’ these b**es
Whole squad eat, mob shit—never switch

[Chorus]
"Fair exchange, never short me, f*** your respect
If I take a loss, you gon’ ride or you jet?
Hundred on the dash, N***a live by the bet
Either love me or leave, I don’t settle for less."
{Fair game, real pain, no lies—}
"Pressure in my chest, smoke in my lungs
F a fake friend, I just empty the drums
West side steppin’, n***as come from the slums
If you want it, you gotta give what you brung"

[Verse 1]
"Yeah, I’m a motherfin’ West Coast crook
Raised by the codes that they never read in books
Bad bh with the back—yeah, she caught me by the look
Fed her in the whip, now she got me on the hook"
Na, cold nights, hot Glock on the dresser
Pain in my veins, still applyin’ all the pressure
Stackin’ up the bread while they trippin’ on the extras
N***as play slick, gettin’ bodied for the lecture

[Verse 2]
"Fair exchange? It’s a soul for a soul
Lost too many N***as, now my heart got a hole
Mama prayin’ heavy, but the streets takin’ toll
F love, f*** hope, bh, I’m chasin’ the gold"
Na lied once, now he dead to the set
Loyalty for loyalty, I cash every debt
F*** a bh’s tears, I ain’t got regrets
Turn a loss to a lesson, turn the beef to a check
Got shot at the club, N***as duckin’ the feds
Now it’s penthouse life, big bags on the bed
Pac spirit in my verse, these streets know I bled
If it’s war, I want blood, f*** truce, f*** the feds

[Bridge]
"Bitches in my ear, but my mind on the plan
Nas want the shine, but can’t die for the fam
Pressure on my chest, got the world in my hand
If you take from me, N***a, pay like a man"

[Chorus]
"Fair exchange, never short me, f*** your respect
If I take a loss, you gon’ ride or you jet?
Hundred on the dash, N***a live by the bet
Either love me or leave, I don’t settle for less."
{Fair game, real pain, no lies—}
"Pressure in my chest, smoke in my lungs
F a fake friend, I just empty the drums
West side steppin’, n***as come from the slums
If you want it, you gotta give what you brung"

[Outro]
Yeah…
Full send, never switch, that’s the way I was made
Either fair or you fake, I ain’t here to get played
Pac-Lives On—put respect on the name
I die for the mob, real n***a in the game

[End]

Fair Exchange -GoolZan feat. Bird2Flip + Miley Ice

I produce music to bring love and joy to the world. I aspire to enhance your emotions through the power of words and music.

Love,
G.Z

Fair Exchange -GoolZan feat. Bird2Flip + Miley Ice

Gool Zan

Related tracks