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🤖 Música composta e produzida por Inteligência Artificial (Dexbom AI).

[Verse] Cold wind cut through with no respect, Winter coat zipped up, ambition set, Bus stop grind, but my eyes on the stars, Hustle in my bones, breaking all the bars, Street lights flicker, but I’m steady, no freeze, Dreams heavy loaded like the frost on the trees, Chasing every dollar, every chance that I find, In this winter night, gotta claim what’s mine. [Pre-Chorus] They see the coat, but they don’t see the fire, Every step I take, I climb a little higher. [Chorus] Winter coat, heart cold, but my soul’s on flame, In the bus stop line, playing my own game, From the shadows I rise, breaking every chain, Winter coat with ambition, not here to stay the same. Winter coat, heart cold, but my soul’s on flame, Counting every move, I’m redefining the name, No backtrack, no pause, I’m winning this frame, Winter coat with ambition, never chasing fame. [Verse] City’s frozen, but my pockets stay warm, Mind on the prize, weather every storm, Bus stop chilling, but my spirit’s burning bright, Eyes locked on the skyline, claiming my right. Lean on the cold, but my dreams heat the night, Streetwise soldier, ready for the fight, Winter coat armor, ambition my blade, In this battle of life, I’m the one self-made. [Pre-Chorus] They see the coat, but they don’t see the fire, Every step I take, I climb a little higher. [Chorus] Winter coat, heart cold, but my soul’s on flame, In the bus stop line, playing my own game, From the shadows I rise, breaking every chain, Winter coat with ambition, not here to stay the same. Winter coat, heart cold, but my soul’s on flame, Counting every move, I’m redefining the name, No backtrack, no pause, I’m winning this frame, Winter coat with ambition, never chasing fame. [Bridge] Ice on my sleeves, but the fire burns deep, Dreams in my pocket, no time for sleep, Every cold breath just fuels my drive, Bus stop warrior, alive and revived. [Chorus] Winter coat, heart cold, but my soul’s on flame, In the bus stop line, playing my own game, From the shadows I rise, breaking every chain, Winter coat with ambition, not here to stay the same. Winter coat, heart cold, but my soul’s on flame, Counting every move, I’m redefining the name, No backtrack, no pause, I’m winning this frame, Winter coat with ambition, never chasing fame. [Outro] Winter coat tight, eyes set on the prize, In the coldest night, that’s where a king will rise.

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