wrightsgaming[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Cruisin' down the block, top low, wheels scrapin' pavement,
Wrightsgaming lit, no brakes, just straight chaotic engagement.
Los Santos nights, neon lights, my trigger finger itchin’,
Pedal to the metal, cops ghost—ain’t nobody snitchin’.
Deep bass rattlin’ windows, distortion shake the street,
Hoes tryna flag me down, but they just another target sheet.
Palm trees lean back, smog sky, my .44 talk slick,
Gangster code, no remorse, b***d stains on my kicks.
[Chorus]
Rollin’ dirty, no fucks given, cash in the trunk,
Clip loaded, engine revvin’, smoke another blunt.
Westside anthem, bass so heavy it crack the pavement,
Wrightsgaming’s reign—this city’s my enslavement.
[Verse 2]
Sirens echo, but I’m ghost, GTA mentality,
Bulletproof Cheetah, chrome glint, pure brutality.
K**l or be killed, every corner got a story to tell,
Money stacks tall, but loyalty? I’ll send you to hell.
Squad deep, masked up, jackin’ rides at midnight,
Cops chase, we laugh, disappear into the twilight.
Distorted beats match the heat of my chrome barrel,
Live fast, die young—graffiti my funeral apparel.
[Bridge]
Concrete jungle, my playground, rules I rewrite,
Every bullet’s a verse, every k**l a hype.
Bassline thumpin’, chest pound, adrenaline in my veins,
Los Santos bows down—Wrightsgaming owns the reins.
[Chorus]
Rollin’ dirty, no fucks given, cash in the trunk,
Clip loaded, engine revvin’, smoke another blunt.
Westside anthem, bass so heavy it crack the pavement,
Wrightsgaming’s reign—this city’s my enslavement.
[Outro]
