Gangsta Party

Chrome on my wrist, cold like the winter air.
Every step I take, they whisper, but they wouldn't dare.
Bill from the block wasn't handed nothing free,
Now they staring at the throne, asking who's the king to be.
Smoke in the air, city lights below.
Every enemy I had watched me steal the show.
Night rider, ninja humming in the dark,
Every move calculated, leaving lasting marks.
Gangster party, we don't sleep tonight.
City screaming, chasing that skyline.
Gangster party, moonlight on the rocks,
Every soul we're moving on the grind.
Gangster party, we don't sleep tonight.
Started from the bottom, now they calling me a threat.
Every promise that I made, I ain't forget.
Rolling with the shadows, cinematic in my stride,