Dirty Sprite (Official Audio)

Dirty Sprite (Official Audio) Realised by Express Musik (420 Record). Producer: John Skopie Producer: Express Music (420 Records) Beatproduktion: Express Music (420 Records) Associated Performer, Vocals: Jamail Author: Drip Monroe086 Composer Lyricist: Drip Monroe086, Express Music (420 Records) Master: Jamail Studio Personnel, Mixer: Express Music (420 Records), Jamail 👉 Subscribe for more underground rap, dark trap, and real hip hop music. 💬 Drop a comment if you feel the energy. 👍 Like & share to support independent artists. Support us un Instagram: / @expressmusic-p7i If you want to hear more of our crazy music then subscribe to the channel "Express Music" and like the Video to Support our channel. I thank every subscriber and supporter of the channel. Lyrics of this Song: [Intro] Hungry nights Real ones know Uh [Verse 1] Midnight, streetlights, smoke up in the skyline Blunts lit, bass hit, we ain't watching no time Cold nights, low life, turned pain into prime time Came up from the dark, now the whole squad gon' shine Dirty Sprite, purple ice, neon on the glass Real ones, same ones, never switching for the cash Backstreets, fast dreams, foot down on the gas If you know where we came from, then you know about the past No knife, all right, I don't move with that drama Big dreams, small room, still I prayed for my mama Rain drops, train stops, hood taught me the karma Now I turn every scar into a verse and a dollar [Hook] Dirty Sprite, dirty nights, city looking ultraviolet Smokin' blunts, engine runnin', we ain't scared of getting violent Real ones, no disguise, you can see it in our eyes Wanna fly back to high, back to nights we felt alive Dirty Sprite, dirty nights, headlights cutting through the smoke Hungry hearts, empty pockets, still we knew we had some hope No knife, all right, we don't need it for the hype Wanna fly back to high, disappear into the night [Verse 2] Hood talk, sidewalk, every corner got a tale Same crew, same code, even when the money's pale Fake friends, dead ends, everybody wanna scale But the ones who stayed beside me know the struggle never failed Black tee, white kicks, smoke hanging in the breeze Late calls, locked doors, everybody chasing cheese No sleep, four deep, plotting moves with the team We were hungry for a better life before we had a dream Now the bass knocks, heart stops, city moving like a movie Bad habits, fast traffic, everybody acting moody I don't talk about the old days, I just let the music prove it Came from nothing, made it something — now they gotta watch us do it [Outro] Dirty Sprite Hungry nights Real ones, no disguise Wanna fly back to high Yeah