Midwest Boi'z cover art

Midwest Boi'z

by Torreishere

AI-generated Rap song · 4:41 · 16 plays · 1 likes

Lyrics

(Intro)

(Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, Midwest Boi’z outside (outside)
Late nights, fast life, cold streets (brrr)
808s rattlin’ trunks, you know the vibe
(Skrrt, skrrt)

(Verse 1)

(Rapper 1:)

Blacked-out truck when we slide through the rain (slide)
City lights flicker while I’m switching them lanes
Northside raised, yeah the pain made beasts
Cold-hearted hustlers from the Midwest streets

(Rapper 2:)

Gold teeth shining while the bassline slap
Whole squad deep with them hoodies and straps
Fast money dreams had us dodging them laws
Now the whole city know exactly who we are

(Rapper 1:)

Late-night missions with the smoke in the air
Everybody tough till the wolves appear (grrah)
I done seen fake love turn hate overnight
So I keep one tucked when I ride all night

(Rapper 2:)

And the snow keep falling while the tires keep spinning
Young Midwest kings, yeah the grind relentless
Every scar on me came from surviving the cold
Now my story get told through the bars I wrote

(Chorus 1)

Midwest Boi’z, yeah we slide and ride (ride)
Through the cold dark nights with the bros outside
808 knocking make the whole block shake
Street life fast, gotta move with weight
Midwest Boi’z, trench coats and steel
Late-night hustling made the pain too real
Still ten toes when the pressure nearby
Through the smoke and snow, we forever gon’ ride

(Verse 2)

(Rapper 1:)

Rain on the windshield, ash on my coat
Thinking ‘bout the times we was dead broke (damn)
Now the chains hang low and the pockets all stuffed
But the streets still cold and the nights still rough

(Rapper 2:)

Fast-talking women and the liquor too strong
Every hood got a king and a sad hood song
We was outside posted till the sunrise hit
Now we turn hard times into platinum hits

(Rapper 1:)

I still hear sirens when the beat cut low
Still see old ghosts every road I roll
Mama kept praying I’d survive these nights
Cause the Midwest trenches ain’t built for lights

(Rapper 2:)

Rapid-fire flow make the hi-hats jump
Subwoofers hit like the bassline punch
Everybody watching when the convoy slide
Whole city know when the wolves outside

(Chorus 2)

Midwest Boi’z with the all-black fit (fit)
Cold wind blowing while the chrome still glint
Downtown lights reflect off the snow
Only real ones understand this road
Midwest Boi’z, late-night vibes
Street dreams living through the hard cold nights
Still chasing peace through the smoke and pain
While the bassline echo through the freezing rain

(Verse 3)

(Rapper 1:)

Corner store runs in a fitted cap low
Young boys hungry tryna get that glow
Everybody talking ‘bout money and fame
Till the city put another face in a frame

(Rapper 2:)

I done watched real ones fold under pressure
Street scars deep but the hustle still better
Now I’m backseat leaning while the moonlight gleam
Thinking how the hood stole childhood dreams

(Rapper 1:)

Cold world living made my heart numb quick
Now I barely trust on some grown man shit
But the squad still solid and the mission still clear
Make it out the struggle while we shifting these gears

(Rapper 2:)

And the whole damn whip smell loud like smoke
Windows tinted dark so the feds can’t scope
Midwest soul in every line I write
Turned freezing cold pain into legendary nights

(Chorus 3)

Midwest Boi’z, hear the engines roar (roar)
Blacked-out rides while we drift through the storm
Streetlights glow through the cigarette haze
Lost souls trying to survive these days
Midwest Boi’z, forever we slide
Heavy hearts but we still got pride
Every cold night made us who we are
Now the whole city scream when they hear these bars

(Verse 4)

(Rapper 1:)

Sunrise creeping but the block still live
Another long night trying to survive this life
Coffee in my cup and ambition in veins
Still carrying scars from the Midwest rain

(Rapper 2:)

Now the speakers knock while the skyline shine
Every setback turned me harder with time
And the trenches still calling whenever it’s dark
That’s why I keep pain in every verse I spark

(Rapper 1:)

From the muddy backroads to the downtown strips
We was made for this life, never made to quit
All black convoy when we flood that lane
Whole city feel when we switching them lanes

(Rapper 2:)

Final verse, let the piano cry slow
For the ones we lost to the fast-life road
Still Midwest Boi’z till the day we gone
Cold nights turned us into kings with songs

(Chorus 4)

Midwest Boi’z, this forever our sound (our sound)
808 thunder when we riding through town
Cold-hearted hustlers with ambition and pain
Still surviving every storm and rain
Midwest Boi’z, till the lights fade out
From the frozen streets to a sold-out crowd
Through every dark road and every hard mile
We kept that Midwest spirit alive

(Outro)

(Ayy… Midwest forever)
Cold nights, fast life, real pain
You either built for it or you ain’t
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Midwest Boi’z… ride out.

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