Lombard street

Lombard street curves back and fourth, like metaphors done by BR4CKETT”

 

Uh, I’m striding down Lombard, twisting like a motherfucker

Skyscrapers loom large, heart beating like a drummer

Golden Gate gleaming, I’m the real Bay runner

Got that vibe, I’m electric, shocking y’all in my thunder

Cable cars rolling, taking me up the hillside

Got the Bay in my veins, San Francisco, let the pride ride

Rocking with the Warriors, we gonna win, no divide

Alcatraz chilling, haunted dreams can’t hide

Pier 39 vibes, sea lions on the stage

Clutching all my dreams, breaking out of this cage

This city made me savage, feeling wild with the rage

In a world full of scripts, I’m the fucking front page

From Lombard to the pier, I’m a boss in my lane

Climbing over obstacles, never feeling the strain

Rapping like a demon, pouring fire in the rain

In the Bay, making moves, always staying

 

Cash rules everything, I’m flexing green stacks

Foes talking big, but they cower, they lack

No sleep in my zone, I’m a grind induced beast

San Fran’s my throne, I feast while they feast

Looks like the beast has already been released

 

Yo, we rolling down Lombard Street, that shit's a ride

San Francisco skyline, let that pride collide

Twisting turns like a motherfucker, steep as a hill

Painted ladies watching while I’m stacking my thrill

Hitting Pier 39, fishing for dreams at the bay

Golden Gate shining like my hustle every day

Alcatraz in the distance, but I’m breaking these chains

Ain't no prison on this block, baby, feeling insane

we’re rising up the hills, that’s Lombard Street, man

San Francisco vibe, where the city’s got a plan

Rolling down the zigzag, twisting like a snake

From the Golden Gate views, the real ones never fake

On this hillside madness, we conquering the game

Alcatraz in the distance, it ain’t never the same

Ghosts of the past lurk, but we laugh in their face

Living wild and free, like we own the whole place

People don’t realize, this place gots its own grace