Dark nights, cold roads… Diesel haze fumes as the moonlight glows… Trap phone buzzin', everybody knows… Some man talk — some man chose. Grime in our DNA, rage in the soul, City full of wolves, gotta play your role. One wrong move and the price gets paid… Yeah… This life right here? Dangerous. This life right here — dangerous Dark alley deals, man's paper gets. Flashlights flicker, no saviours yet, Cold heart city where the traitors step. Yeah the roads stay dangerous Trap line ringing outrageous. Fast cash flow contagious, Step in this world — it's dangerous. I came from the night where the streetlights glimmer Man move silent, the talk gets thinner Trapline ringing, the stack gets bigger Cold black hoodie, the stance gets sinister Yeah man's deep in the grime of the borough Fast lane life but tomorrow ain't promised One wrong turn and the skyline hollows Blue lights flash but the road still calling Engines screaming — tyres burn asphalt Underground kings in the back of the dancehall Bassline booming like war in the catacomb Man wanna test but the odds ain't mathematical Clock that stare — I know that envy Man want smoke but the heart ain't ready Trapline jump like broadband steady Whole block know when the team's gone heavy Quick hand moves like chess on a table Mind on survival — the streets ain't stable Eyes on the crown but the road stay fatal Trust gets thin when the stakes turn fatal This life right here — dangerous Dark alley deals, man's paper gets. Flashlights flicker, no saviours yet, Cold heart city where the traitors step. Yeah the roads stay dangerous Trap line ringing outrageous. Fast cash flow contagious, Step in this world — it's dangerous. Midnight rides in the diesel smoke Whole city's wired when the traplines woke Man seen friends turn snake for notes Seen kings fall down when the pressure broke Cold wind blowing through council blocks Sirens singing like haunted clocks Man stay sharp when the deal unlocks One wrong whisper — the hammer cocks Yeah the game's full of wolves and ghosts Fake man brag but the real stay close Money comes quick but the peace comes slow When the devil whispers from the shadowed roads Street code written in scars and tension Silent moves with the purest intention Some chase fame for the clout and mentions Some chase bread for survival's pension Bassline wobble when the night gets loud Bros barely visible through the diesel cloud Hands in the air when the rave goes wild But the wolves still circle the inner crowd Trapline buzz like a hornet nest Fast life rhythm in the chest Some man flex but the roads test best Danger in the air — can't rest. Man better step with caution when the bassline bangs Whole crew move militant, dangerous gang Trapline ring like sirens in the night time jam Money talk loud when the rubber burns black on the tarmac fam Man wanna act like they bad in the net Till the team pull up and the sky goes red Whole block know when the engine gets revved Diesel in the chest and the crown on my head No half-step moves when the roads get tense Man talk big but the code makes sense Trust gets thin when the cold cash tempts Seen fake kings fall through the cracks in the ends Fast lane living with a heart of chrome Trap phone buzz like a swarm of drones Man stay sharp in the danger zone Where the wolves run loose and the snakes get shown Bassline shake when the rave gets wild Dark side kings with a diesel style One wrong stare get erased from the file This underground game ain't safe for a child Man say war but they don't want war Seen man freeze when the door gets kicked off Money come quick when the trapline roars But the devil waits in the shadowed floors So I step with rage and a steel-cut flow Every bar hit like a hammer blow Underground king let the whole world know This life we live? Dangerous bro. Man step in the rave like thunder and flame Whole block freeze when the bassline came Man talk wicked but the heart ain't game I bring storm to the scene when the mic gets claimed Diesel rage in the lungs when I breathe on beats Underground kings where the wolves all meet Trapline buzz like a swarm in heat When the cash line jumps every move gets deep Black hood low with the gold tint shades Man move ghost when the deal gets made No loose talk when the blade gets raised This road right here gets souls enslaved This life right here — dangerous City full wolves, man's pacing it. Dark side money we're chasing it Step too close — man blazing it. Yeah the roads stay dangerous Trapline ringing outrageous. Fast cash flow contagious This whole damn life — dangerous. Streetlights fade… Engines idle in the haze… Some man live safe… Some man live famous… But the roads we chose… Yeah… They stay dangerous bruv...
