Lyrics

[Chorus: Marz Ferrer] We hustle and we grind We're letting go tonight Getting lost in the city lights Everything goes in our street clothes Watch the blood fall from my hands Velvet ropes tell us where to stand And we're on our own when we flow 'Cause everything goes in our street clothes [Verse 1: Marz Ferrer] I can break it like a [?] And how I've gone so long, no breaks I feel I'm 'bout to explode Why, I can't take this living anymore I feel like just walking out the door I might flick the switch and watch it implode And I'ma be alright, I'ma stay alive But so not, I feel a pawn on your wasted lies Look into my eyes You will never find any fear inside me [Chorus: Marz Ferrer] We hustle and we grind We're letting go tonight Getting lost in the city lights Everything goes in our street clothes Watch the blood fall from my hands Velvet ropes tell us where to stand And we're on our own when we flow 'Cause everything goes in our street clothes [Post-Chorus: Marz Ferrer] Everything goes (goes, goes, goes) Everything goes (goes, goes, goes) Everything goes (goes, goes, goes) Everything goes in our, in our street clothes [Verse 2: Voli] Push it down And raise up those fears for your vision They shoot you down But there ain't enough ammunition Rise up, rise up Raise up those fears for your vision Rise up, rise up But there ain't enough ammunition [Verse 3: Voli] Yeah, gave up the ties a long time ago No room for friends when your mental space is crowded, though No places I couldn't follow through 'Cause my aces were slowly fading Inside of that [?] I was chased, but I got it loose Prepare for my next career Drowning in debt for years Swimming in blood, sweat, and tears Hey homie, I'd die before I comply with regret and fear A life without vision will have you blind I just pray you open your eyes before you disappear [Chorus: Marz Ferrer] We hustle and we grind We're letting go tonight Getting lost in the city lights Everything goes in our street clothes Watch the blood fall from my hands Velvet ropes tell us where to stand And we're on our own when we flow 'Cause everything goes in our street clothes [Post-Chorus: Marz Ferrer] Everything goes (goes, goes, goes) Everything goes (goes, goes, goes) Everything goes (goes, goes, goes) Everything goes in our, in our street clothes Everything goes (goes, goes) Everything goes in our street clothes