album cover
Static Crown
album cover
Utwór Static Crown został wydany 13 maja 2026 przez Ghost Machine Records jako część albumu BLACKOUT MONEY
Data wydania13 maja 2026
WytwórniaGhost Machine Records
JęzykEnglish
BPM68
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia

Teledysk

Teledysk

Tekst Utworu

Soft bells on the glass
I keep it low, I keep it last
Late reply, yeah, that's my pace
Cold on my wrist, cold on my face
Quiet chain, no shine chase
All my wins in a locked space
Money move like a hallway
Long way, baby, long way
They want access, I don't text back
I let the room stay jet black
Stack thin, but the vibe thick
I built this slow, real private
No loud talk, no grand proof
Just a clean cut, one damn truth
I wear success like a weightless crown
Looks light up top, press down
Clap drop, let it float
Wao in the smoke, cold glow
No noise, just me and the code
Money like miles, far from home
Static crown on me
Cold and hard to see
Static crown on me
Too far for your feed
Quiet drip, quiet ring
Locked doors, no scene
Static crown on me
Wao, cold and clean
Late replies, that's a flex now
I don't move for the group chat
Window dark, let the view pass
One seat, no guest pass
Fake love talk too loud
I hear it fade in the background
I stay up, but I stay out
Above that, above crowd
Little ice on the pinky
Not enough to make me shiny
Just enough for the people near
To know the pressure here
I been cool in the deep end
No panic, I don't reach
If it ain't mine, I leave it
If it's mine, I keep it clean
Clap drop, let it float
Wao in the smoke, cold glow
No noise, just me and the code
Money like miles, far from home
Static crown on me
Cold and hard to see
Static crown on me
Too far for your feed
Quiet drip, quiet ring
Locked doors, no scene
Static crown on me
Wao, cold and clean
Pressure in the pretty parts
Smile thin, keep the edges dark
I don't need a room to know
I'm already far from the glow
Wao, it drifts by slow
Wao, I let it go
Static crown on me
Cold and hard to see
Static crown on me
Too far for your feed
Quiet drip, quiet ring
Locked doors, no scene
Static crown on me
Wao, cold and clean
Written by: Juan Pablo Ortiz

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