Life Keeps Receipts

The country rock rap track opens with expressive slide guitar, emotive piano, and a crisp TR-808 beat, Verses layer in SP-1200 and MPC-style drums, rap guitar riffs, soulful organ, and subtle electronics, The chorus grows lush with harmonies and vintage MPC-chopped synth pads, For the outro, stripped-back electronics, sampled textures, analog ambience, and classic turntable scratches evoke golden-era rap, all crafted with tactile sampler work and granular sound design

[Verse 1]
What goes around
Always comes around
You toss your words
They come back down
You see the way
You treat people now?
That circle keeps
Their names
Somehow

Move with kindness
Move with quiet grace
Imagine you
In the other place
Not ‘cause you’re trying
To look perfect
Sweet
Just ‘cause this life
Yeah
Life keeps receipts

[Chorus]
Treat people the way you’d pray to be treated
If the roles were reversed
If the power was even
Not for the praise
Not to seem clean
Do it ‘cause life
‘cause life keeps receipts
Every small moment
Every heartbeat
Comes back around when you least think
If you needed to hear this
Then this one’s for you (for you)

[Verse 2]
Little side jokes
Little rolling eyes
You think it fades
But the truth survives
Every harsh word
Has a quiet twin
Waiting at some
Future door you’re in

So move with mercy
Move with honest feet
Leave gentle prints
On the days you meet
Not ‘cause you’re flawless
Or always saintly
Just ‘cause this world
Writes everything plainly

[Intro]  
(Engine revs, hydraulics bounce—skrrt! skrrt!)  
Bloodline revvin', uncles schemin' in the cut (gang!)  
Pops' Impala hoppin', legacy loaded up (skrrt!)  
What goes around always comes around...

[Verse 3] (Proud – Origin story)  
Uncles in Dickies, flippin' bricks in the shadows,  
Taught me the code young, streets our only meadow.  
'64 Impala, hydraulics hop like a crown,  
Handed down the struggle, turned pain into power now.  
Pops passed the blueprints, blood in the tank from the start,  
Crew built this dynasty, brick by brick, heart by heart.  
From ramen nights to racks stackin' tall,  
Real ones held the fort, never took the fall.  
Money came slow, but loyalty made it stick,  
Streets whispered secrets, we turned 'em to bricks.

[Hook]  
Blood in the tank, we ride or we die (skrrt!)  
Legacy loaded, real ones multiply (gang!)  
Pops passed the keys! (gang!) Brothers hold the line,  
Power in the fam, success on rewind (skrrt! gang!)

[Verse 4] (Loyal → Hungry – Grind to takeover)  
Dickies still on, upgraded but reppin' the uniform,  
Crew spot the snakes, loyalty our only forum.  
TikTok Live bets, streets watchin' us ball,  
Money floodin' in, but we loyal through it all.  
Brothers bleed together, power shiftin' hands,  
Struggle forged the steel, now we claim the lands.  
Hungry for the throne, eyes on expansion plans,  
Real ones multiply, fake ones get the ban.  
Cars as war rooms, Impala lead the pack,  
Success ain't luck, it's the cycle comin' back.

[Bridge] (Peak/Turn – Inheritance standoff)  
High-stakes standoff, opps pull up talkin' wild,  
Pops toss the keys mid-chaos, "Son, now you drive!"  
Hydraulics hop fierce, crew unload the clip,  
What goes around comes—receipts make 'em slip.  
Power handover raw, no mercy in the fight,  
Legacy ignited, we own the night! (gang! gang!)

[Outro]  
Blood in the tank... ride or we die (skrrt! fade)  
Real ones multiply... (gang! echo)  
Pops passed the keys... legacy forever... (engine revs out)  
Life keeps receipts... (skrrt!)

3575/7500

[Verse 1] What goes around Always comes around You toss your words They come back down You see the way You treat people now? That circle keeps Their names Somehow Move with kindness Move with quiet grace Imagine you In the other place Not ‘cause you’re trying To look perfect Sweet Just ‘cause this life Yeah Life keeps receipts [Chorus] Treat people the way you’d pray to be treated If the roles were reversed If the power was even Not for the praise Not to seem clean Do it ‘cause life ‘cause life keeps receipts Every small moment Every heartbeat Comes back around when you least think If you needed to hear this Then this one’s for you (for you) [Verse 2] Little side jokes Little rolling eyes You think it fades But the truth survives Every harsh word Has a quiet twin Waiting at some Future door you’re in So move with mercy Move with honest feet Leave gentle prints On the days you meet Not ‘cause you’re flawless Or always saintly Just ‘cause this world Writes everything plainly [Chorus] Treat people the way you’d pray to be treated If the roles were reversed If the power was even Not for the praise Not to seem clean Do it ‘cause life ‘cause life keeps receipts Every small moment Every heartbeat Comes back around when you least think If you needed to hear this Let it sink deep (let it sink deep [Intro] (Engine revs, hydraulics bounce—skrrt! skrrt!) Bloodline revvin', uncles schemin' in the cut (gang!) Pops' Impala hoppin', legacy loaded up (skrrt!) What goes around always comes around... [Verse 3] (Proud – Origin story) Uncles in Dickies, flippin' bricks in the shadows, Taught me the code young, streets our only meadow. '64 Impala, hydraulics hop like a crown, Handed down the struggle, turned pain into power now. Pops passed the blueprints, blood in the tank from the start, Crew built this dynasty, brick by brick, heart by heart. From ramen nights to racks stackin' tall, Real ones held the fort, never took the fall. Money came slow, but loyalty made it stick, Streets whispered secrets, we turned 'em to bricks. [Hook] Blood in the tank, we ride or we die (skrrt!) Legacy loaded, real ones multiply (gang!) Pops passed the keys! (gang!) Brothers hold the line, Power in the fam, success on rewind (skrrt! gang!) [Verse 4] (Loyal → Hungry – Grind to takeover) Dickies still on, upgraded but reppin' the uniform, Crew spot the snakes, loyalty our only forum. TikTok Live bets, streets watchin' us ball, Money floodin' in, but we loyal through it all. Brothers bleed together, power shiftin' hands, Struggle forged the steel, now we claim the lands. Hungry for the throne, eyes on expansion plans, Real ones multiply, fake ones get the ban. Cars as war rooms, Impala lead the pack, Success ain't luck, it's the cycle comin' back. [Hook] Blood in the tank, we ride or we die (skrrt!) Legacy loaded, real ones multiply (gang!) Pops passed the keys! (gang!) Brothers hold the line, Power in the fam, success on rewind (skrrt! gang!) [Bridge] (Peak/Turn – Inheritance standoff) High-stakes standoff, opps pull up talkin' wild, Pops toss the keys mid-chaos, "Son, now you drive!" Hydraulics hop fierce, crew unload the clip, What goes around comes—receipts make 'em slip. Power handover raw, no mercy in the fight, Legacy ignited, we own the night! (gang! gang!) [Outro] Blood in the tank... ride or we die (skrrt! fade) Real ones multiply... (gang! echo) Pops passed the keys... legacy forever... (engine revs out) Life keeps receipts... (skrrt!)

0/500