[Intro] (Ad-libs / Siren loop) Yeah—Bran! Bran! Uh! 808 knock, snare clipped, hi-hat trip—ride slow
Crowd: "Bran! Bran!" — bring it live, bring it loud
(Prod: low-pass sweep into verse, heavy sub come up)
[Verse 1]
Rims spin, years spin — Bran on the corner with a grin
Midnight chrome, city hum, block teachin' him to win
Notches in his belt, pockets full of plans, bands and grit
Corner step, stoop sermons — block taught him, made him legit
He slid like smoke, silent then loud, shadow then strike
Quick wrist, quick flip, quick cash, quick life
Pocket full of stories, stamped up, payin' dues in the cold
From busted knuckles to custom knots — he turned rust to gold
[Pre-Chorus]
Neon halo, chain hang, squad low, we ride tight
Respect stamped in the streets — you feel that bite
[Chorus — Chant / Aggro]
(Call) "Bran! Bran!" (Crowd) "Bran! Bran!"
Bran run the block — candles and Glock — we toast the grind! (Uh!)
808 bang — candles up — toast the grind tonight! (Hey!)
Bran run the block — candles and Glock — we toast the grind! (Bran! Bran!)
[Verse 2]
Leather jacket, scar maps — every cut a map to climb
He flipped pain to profit, turned cold nights into prime time
City schooled him hard, pain etched letters in his face
Loyalty armored up — he move like weight, leave no trace
Triple-tongue triplets, rims kick, tires chirp and bite
Hoods low, caps down, salute the one who fight the fight
From stoop to rooftop — you’ll know his name on every stoop
Brandon steady, razor focus — quiet strike, no excuse
[Pre-Chorus]
Neon halo, chain hang, squad low, we ride tight
Respect stamped in the streets — you feel that bite
[Chorus — Chant / Aggro]
(Call) "Bran! Bran!" (Crowd) "Bran! Bran!"
Bran run the block — candles and Glock — we toast the grind! (Uh!)
808 bang — candles up — toast the grind tonight! (Hey!)
Bran run the block — candles and Glock — we toast the grind! (Bran! Bran!)
[Bridge — Slow / Raw]
(Strip back, sub pad, single piano stab)
Mama said keep your head — he kept hustle in his chest
Late nights, cold steps, calls unpaid, still he pressed
Every win had a cost — he paid tax with bloodless pride
Candles drip slow on a cake made from the long grind life
We whisper thanks, palms up, deal blessings in the light
Birthday breath, quiet wish — keep pushin', keep fightin' right
[Build — Return / Aggro]
(808 slide, clipped snares, pitched hi-hat triplets, siren in the back)
Hat skitter, bell pitch, crowd shout — bring back the night
Ad-libs: "Bran! Uh! Bran!" — roll the block, let it ride
[Chorus — Full Energy / Call & Response]
(Lead) "Bran! Bran!" (Crowd) "Bran! Bran!"
Bran run the block — candles and Glock — we toast the grind! (Toast it up!)
808 slap — candles up — toast the grind tonight! (Toast it up!)
Bran run the block — candles and Glock — we toast the grind! (Bran! Bran!)
[Outro — Crowd Chant / Siren Fade]
Street hymn, trap hymn — rooftop cheers to the sky
Brandon blow the candles, make that wish, watch it fly
From corner cold to
