Street Clothes

[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