Yo, this ain’t Brooklyn no more…

It’s a new grind, same hunger.

City lights flicker, we move in shadows.

From Bucktown to Trap Town—let's ride.

We ain't switch sides, just upgraded the weapons.

Legacy in the beats, history in the heat.

Keep your laces tight... we back.

Streets raised me, block paid me

(Skrrt!)

Dark alleys, dreams got shady

(Yeah!)

I was posted with wolves in the cold

(Whoo!)

Now we pop champagne, black gold

(Flex!)

Tattoo tears, pain never fades

(Real talk!)

Still got ghosts lurkin' in the shade

(Snakes!)

From the stoop to the studio booth

(Ha!)

I rap scars, never needed no proof

(Facts!)

From bricks to clicks, we flipped it

(Flip it!)

New age trap, but the soul still vintage

(Throwback!)

Chrome on the mic, spit bullets not gimmicks

(Brrrah!)

OGs nod when they hear our lyrics

(Respect!)

Gas mask flow, can’t breathe when I spit

(Too toxic!)

Labels shook, they don’t know what to do with it

(Woo!)

We ain’t new to this, just true to this

(True!)

Bucktown spirit in a digital blitz

(Click-clack!)

This that Trap Town, never back down

(Trap Town!)

Ghosts in the alleys, we don’t back out

(Shoo!)

Legacy deep like a cracked crown

(Real deep!)

Still ten toes on this black ground

(Ten toes!)

Buckshot rhythm in a new sound

(Boom boom!)

Got no chill, just a loud pound

(Let’s go!)

We the link from the past to now

(Now!)

Smif-N-Wessun in a trap bounce

(Skrrt skrrt!)

Duffle bag soul, heavy with truths

(Bag talk!)

Ain’t no fiction when I step in the booth

(Facts!)

Watch glow like I stole time

(Ice!)

But my heart cold, been froze since ‘99

(Brrr!)

City’s loud, silence more rare

(Sshh!)

Snakes hissin’, but we right there

(Eyes open!)

Paved my path with cracked beats

(Walk it!)

Now I spit where the concrete speaks

(Hard!)

Raised on steel, baptized in flame

(Heat!)

Trap Town soldier, remember the name

(Name!)

Legacy never dies, just changes frames

(Switch up!)

Turntable dreams into digital chains

(Let’s go!)

Still posted like a mural on the wall

(Classic!)

Enemies close, I ain't scared at all

(Never!)

This for the corners, this for the blocks

(For the block!)

From boot camp days to trap-hard knocks

(Back!)

This that Trap Town, never back down

(Trap Town!)

Ghosts in the alleys, we don’t back out

(Shoo!)

Legacy deep like a cracked crown

(Real deep!)

Still ten toes on this black ground

(Ten toes!)

Buckshot rhythm in a new sound

(Boom boom!)

Got no chill, just a loud pound

(Let’s go!)

We the link from the past to now

(Now!)

Smif-N-Wessun in a trap bounce

(Skrrt skrrt!)

Same city.

Different era.

But the soul? Still here.

We ain’t go nowhere...

Trap Town forever.