I step out in Dior
Night falls
City roar
Shadows meet the floor
No more
No more
Luxury is life
Streets carved like a knife
Cut through all the strife
Bright lights
Dark nights
Diamond drip
Oh so cold
Fashion told
Worth in gold
Stories of the old
In a world so bold
Hustle on the rise
Dreams in my eyes
No more alibis
Dark nights
Clear skies
Lions in the streets
Run with steady beats
Rise above defeats
Luxury repeats
Diamond drip
Oh so cold
Fashion told
Worth in gold
Stories of the old
In a world so bold