SONG OWNEN BY CICI LURDES OLIVEIRA WRITTEN LYRICS BY CICI LURDES OLIVEIRA EDITOR BY CICI LURDES OLIVEIRA PRODUCED BY CICI LURDES OLIVEIRA PRODUCTIONS BY CICI LURDES OLIVEIRA PRODUCED BY CICI LURDES ARTIST NAME NORTHSIDESOCIALMEDIAMUSICSPRODUCTIONS STAGE NAME CICI ROYALE

[Verse]

Yeah, it's the routine, the usual play [Ad-libs: Uh huh!]

Bang on these blocks, get it every day.

Concrete pulse, where the paper chase resides,

Boss bitch blueprints, ain't no place to hide.

No time for the fakes, no space for the weak,

Every single movement, a power streak.

[Build-up]

They thought they could stop me, that's a damn lie,

Still in the hustle, reaching for the sky.

From time to time, yeah, I still make a move,

The grind ain't a choice, it's the rhythm I groove.

Unstoppable force, a relentless stride,

My own damn destiny, nowhere to hide.

[Drop]

Left 'em in the dust, still banging out routes,

Cash route baby, no room for doubts.

Don't give a damn 'bout who's on the pole,

My focus is stacking, taking full control.

Every dollar flipped, a new level unlocked,

My empire's rising, never to be blocked.

[Trap Break]

Head above water, watch me navigate,

Toronto's calling, sealing my fate.

This ain't no game, this ain't no facade,

Just a boss chick building her own citadel, god!

They watch from the sidelines, confused and enraged,

But this ain't their story, it's my stage.

[Switch-Up]

Mandem talking, lost in their own haze,

Too busy tripping, caught in a daze.

Hustle through suburbs, like it ain't a thing,

The next stop is power, the cash bells will ring.

From the corners to the penthouse, the vision is clear,

Conquering territories, banishing fear.

[Freestyle]

Money talks loud, bullshit takes a hike,

Running my business, no time for a strike.

Shenanigans? Please, that's not in my book,

Too busy ignoring every sideways look.

Fuck what they think, cause I'm bigger, I'm better,

Period, bottom line, ain't no need for a letter.

[Key Change]

They want to tap out? Want to pull out the strap?

[Sound FX: Gun cocking, then a sharp, metallic 'BANG']

Click bang! Close that trap!

Ain't no loyalty here, just survival and grit,

If you ain't with the money, you just ain't legit.

My territory, my rules, yeah, I draw the line,

Watch me rise above, watch me truly shine.Yeah, click bang... no giving a fuck.

Just figures... The grind never stops...

Empress...