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W’s in the chat and L’s to my haters [driving loud drum rap]
The image features a man in a green jacket walking down a city street, possibly in a foreign country. He appears to be looking back over his shoulder, possibly contemplating his surroundings or someone behind him. The street is lined with buildings, and there is a car parked nearby. The man's posture and expression suggest a sense of curiosity or introspection as he navigates the urban environment.
Title: W's in the Chat, L's to My Haters
Tags: Hip-Hop, Rap, Street Rap
W's in the chat, I’m up in the game, Walkin’ down the street, never feelin’ the same. Green jacket, head high, got that vibe on me, City lights flicker, got the world to see. Lookin' back, they watchin’, but I’m just chillin’, Feelin' the rhythm, every move I’m willin’. Haters throwin' L’s, but I’m keepin' it real, Every step I take, they know the deal. W’s in the chat, that’s a victory lap, They talkin’ behind me, but they fallin’ in traps. I’m on a mission, got a plan in my sight, Haters try to dim me, but I’m outta their light. City’s alive, but my mind’s in the sky, Contemplatin’ my rise, I’m too high to deny. I’m walkin’ with purpose, and the streets are my stage, The world is my canvas, I’m turnin’ the page. I keep it movin’, no time to look back, W’s on my mind, haters got no attack. Green jacket fly, they can’t touch my stride, I’m livin’ the moment, they just tryna hide. W’s in the chat, L’s to the foes, I’m out here on top, watch how it grows. With every step forward, I’m breakin’ the mold, Walkin’ the streets, my story’s been told.