Lyric

Lights flash — I don’t break, I bloom

Fast life carved in a hotel room

Smoke and glass, my type of crown

I don’t chase dreams — I shut ‘em down

Velvet rage, champagne tone

Talk too slick, I move alone

Drip too loud for a silent scene

Whole crew shine like a laser beam

City spins when I walk through slow

Gold chain rain, eyes still cold

Every step’s a headline quote

They follow my sound, my antidote

Fast lane heart, no time to fold

Every scar worth more than gold

Pressure rise, but I don’t fade

I make the storm, I own the blade

Noise and gold — that’s my code

Flash and flame in overload

We don’t talk, we just unfold

Every beat I touch turns cold

Bassline bite, my veins explode

Style so sharp it cuts the mode

No mercy, no mold, no hold —

I was born in noise and gold

Camera flash, that’s thunder eyes

No disguise when the truth implies

Move through heat like ice on stage

Too clean, too cruel, too full of rage

Talk that smoke, I breathe design

Chrome in mind, no finish line

Clock ticks loud but I stay divine

Every loss just redefines

Pulse sync tight with the neon haze

Every move rewrites my phase

No backtrack, no compromise

Just speed and light and alibis

Noise and gold — my heartbeat code

Lights fall back when I explode

Glory taste, my veins reload

Whole world spin on my road

Too sleek, too fast, too bold —

That’s my life in noise and gold