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Welcome to the sound where pop melodies meet trap energy. This track blends catchy hooks, hard 808s, and a late-night vibe made for headphones, car rides, and repeat plays. If you’re into modern trap-pop, emotional beats, or melodic vibes that hit just right — you’re in the right place. New music regularly. Subscribe and stay locked in. 🎧 Best enjoyed loud. Lyrics: Yeah… Midnight talk, concrete thoughts… I came from nothing but the noise in my head, Cold nights, cheap lights, dreams stay fed, They talk big online but freeze when we meet, I learned silence louder than words on the street. Money don’t smile but it talks real clear, Same friends, same scars, different year, I don’t chase crowns, I build my lane, Pressure made diamonds, pain made gain. Mama said “watch who you trust”, I saw love turn dust to dust, Heart on ice, soul on fire, Every loss just stacked the wire. I’m moving low-key through the city lights, Demons ride shotgun every night, I don’t need love, I need peace, Too much weight, still won’t sink. City cold but my blood too hot, Came from cracks in the parking lot, If I fall, I fall forward, not back, Still here, still black on black. They count my steps, they copy my walk, Same fake smiles, same fake talk, I learned quick who’s here for the ride, When the engine dies, they vanish in time. Cash stains fingers, not my soul, I pay my dues, I play my role, Every win came dressed as loss, Every bridge burned helped me cross. If I trust you, that’s rare air, If I love you, I don’t play fair, Too many nights I stared at the ceiling, Asking God if this numb is healing. I’m moving low-key through the city lights, Demons ride shotgun every night, I don’t need love, I need peace, Too much weight, still won’t sink. City cold but my blood too hot, Came from cracks in the parking lot, If I fall, I fall forward, not back, Still here, still black on black. Yeah… Still breathing. That’s the flex. #TrapPop #PopTrap #MelodicTrap #TrapVibes #NewMusic #PopBeats #UndergroundMusic #LateNightVibes