Kaden's Crossroads
Gemaakt door Blabla8la met Udio AI
2024-04-18
Lyrics
Don’t mess with Kaden, he ain’t no small fry Git the grill hot, flipping burgers on the side Golden arches be his turf, where he stands proud Dreams of Cadillacs while he works the crowd No joke homie, Kaden's got that sauce game Happy Meal smile, but his eyes on the stock chain Drive-through cowboy, headset and a clean smock Country rap legend, from the block to the rock dock Yeehaw, pedal down, he's out the door speeding Lone star fryer, with a heart that's still dreaming But as the daylight dims, Kaden swaps his apron For the bandana life, street cred he's chasin' Crosses to the dark side, where the engines roar loud One foot in the trap, with the wrong kind of crowd Under neon signs, his dreams take a sharp turn Trading golden fries for the cash that he'll earn From happy meals to dealin' real on the street Rappin' with a rhythm to a harder heartbeat From flipping patties to flippin' the scene His life’s like a movie, from grill to gang green In the night, Kaden, he rides with his crew Streetlights flicker, the asphalt's his new view Red and blue sirens, they echo his change When you're chasing fast money, life's a dice game From the golden M to the street corner fame Kaden's in deeper, than a fryer's flame His mamma don't know the deals he's done Or how her boy swapped his spatula for a gun At the drive-thru window, used to pass shakes Now he's in alleys, giving handshakes
