[FREE] 5202 Type Beat Lyrics – Duki

[FREE] 5202 Type Beat Lyrics Meaning

[Intro]
Just a quick shoutout and code – setting the vibe.

[Pre-Coro]
He’s saying his sound is unique and powerful, kind of like the engine of a Harley. He switches up his style all the time because he doesn’t need anyone else to dress or guide him – he handles it himself. He sees himself as moving art, something beautiful and full of skill, like watching Kyrie Irving play basketball. And he’s rocking designer clothes while dropping top-tier music, not just random beats.

[Coro]
He’s fully in his own zone, doing things his own way. His diamonds are so flashy and heat-resistant, they look like high-end thermos bottles. He won’t record music unless he’s got his top-quality gear with him. Even though he’s not in Jamaica, he smokes heavily like Bob Marley. He wants to be so iconic that his name ends up on a New York street corner, just like a legend.

[Verso]
He’s smoking strong weed called Wizard Trees and feeling like Magic Johnson. He’s also got hash, comparing it to The Rock’s strength. His producer, Yesan, thinks he’s Beethoven, and the bass is so intense it could make you go deaf. He’s going wild like YSY A, and feels like even God is backing him. He tells Ivo to pass him the Fanta, hinting he’s sipping lean like the characters Kenan & Kel. He feels like rapper Kevin Gates, always carrying two phones – staying connected and ready. When the bass drops, he jumps into action. He lights up with a friend named Ezequiel and suddenly money comes pouring in. His goals have always been sky-high, like the Tower of Babel. He says his team is unstoppable, like a perfect heist from *Money Heist*. His sister’s a model mixing Boca Juniors gear with Balenciaga – a stylish combo. He runs a business that always turns profit, like reselling concert tickets. Their story’s like a movie saga, and if you mess with them, you’re part of the plot. He throws shade at others who have big sponsors like Disney, saying they’ll end up ruined. Diamonds cling to him, and he’s sticky with success. He’s smoking some strong weed again, and holding a balloon – not filled with laughing gas, but maybe something more serious. And finally, he says “Modo Diablo” is like a disease – once you’re in, it spreads, and now they’re both infected with that energy.

[Interludio]
Just repeating the code “5202-2-2-2” to keep the vibe going.

[Pre-Coro]
Again, he’s reminding us that his sound is one of a kind, like a Harley’s engine. He always reinvents himself because he’s in full control of his image and music. Watching him do his thing is like watching Kyrie on the court – pure skill and art. His style and music are top-notch, not basic or copied beats.

[Coro]
He’s still on his own wave. His diamonds are next-level, shiny and tough. He refuses to work in the studio without his favorite gear. He’s not in Jamaica but smokes like a reggae legend. And he dreams of being remembered forever – like having his name carved into New York history.