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High-Speed Save Point

by Ryedies

AI-generated Rap song · 3:50 · 8 plays · 1 likes

Lyrics

Intro
Red dots on the dash
Neon in the glass
Mask in the glovebox
Heart like a gas can (ignite)

Chorus
This that GTA life, no respawn, no pause
Five stars flashin' on my flaws
Whole map red, whole block my cause
Do a drive-by, then I’m gone in the fog
This that GTA life, quick cash, quick sin
Hit the safehouse, change plates, slide in
Whole damn city like a mission I spin
If you ain’t crew, you a quest I win (yeah)

Verse 1 – Kingpin
Boss chair, skyline view, coke on the plate
Phone won’t stop, got bids on hate
Call one number, whole block vacate
I don’t pull triggers
I just dictate fate
Contracts in codes, talk clean on the line
“Move that crate,” it’s a body, not wine
You boys play thug, I design the design
Put a bounty on your blood
Watch my stock climb
Armored truck heist on a Monday brunch
Gold teeth flash while I sip, not punch
They pray in the back of that bulletproof Hummer
I pray the snitch dies before next summer
Money in the floorboards, money in the air
Money on your head, that’s a billionaire prayer
White suit sharp, but my soul stain black
Touch one of mine
You won’t text right back (nah)

Chorus
This that GTA life, no respawn, no pause
Five stars flashin' on my flaws
Whole map red, whole block my cause
Do a drive-by, then I’m gone in the fog
This that GTA life, quick cash, quick sin
Hit the safehouse, change plates, slide in
Whole damn city like a mission I spin
If you ain’t crew, you a quest I win

Verse 2 – Wheelman
I’m the crash dummy turned legend in the lane
Skrrt off, rubber burn like propane
Cops in the mirror, I just laugh, insane
Handbrake swing
Paint kiss the guardrail stain
Checkpoints in my head like a HUD up top
Every corner, every shortcut, every dirty chop shop
Boost that coupe from the rich side dock
Deliver to the hood, split the keys, split stock
Nitrous in my veins, I don’t feel fear
Red and blue glare turn my smile sincere
If we spin on an opp, I’m the last you hear
Gearshift click, then the whole block clear
Hit the ramp by the pier, land sideways, slide
Passenger screamin' while we barely survive
Wipe blood off the dash with my sleeve, I’m fine
Another job done, add a zero to the line (cha-ching)

Pre-Chorus
Siren song in the distance hum
Engine talk in a different tongue
Birds above, that’s a chopper drum
Whole damn city know where we from (hey)

Chorus
This that GTA life, no respawn, no pause
Five stars flashin' on my flaws
Whole map red, whole block my cause
Do a drive-by, then I’m gone in the fog
This that GTA life, quick cash, quick sin
Hit the safehouse, change plates, slide in
Whole damn city like a mission I spin
If you ain’t crew, you a quest I win (yeah, yeah)

Verse 3 – Sniper
I don’t shout, I don’t flex on feed
I sit quiet in the high-rise weeds
Scope kiss eye, watch your whole life bleed
One twitch finger, that’s the end of your creed
Silk sheets, rifle by the bed frame steel
Calculator mind, I don’t care how you feel
Thermal on glass, see your heartbeat reel
You pray in a club, but my altar’s real
Guard at the door, that’s a warmup round
Put him down soft so he don’t make sound
You text your girl that you king of town
I line up crown, let your wig fall down
Contracts ping on a burner phone
Coordinates, time, type of stone
Diamond on your neck,

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