[Intro] Pull up past the bodega, tires humming on the curb Gold on my knuckles, got the whole strip curved Late shift light spill from the laundromat sign One nod from the corner and I know it’s my time Keep it low, but the speakers still shake Ash on the dash and the window half-rolled back Now the phone won’t stop when I cut through the lane Same old block, but the names all changed [Chorus] Back with the blade talk, watch me hit the block Back with the blade talk, watch me hit the block Chrome on my wrist and the bass too hot Chrome on my wrist and the bass too hot Cut the fake shit, let the real ones ride Cut the fake shit, let the real ones ride Now the phone won’t stop when I pull up outside Now the phone won’t stop when I pull up outside I move like a problem with a pretty face Cold in my chest, but I still set the pace Top floor energy, got the whole room lit Two sides to me, don’t fuck with it Two sides to me, don’t fuck with it [Verse 1] Damn, I really thought you had my back Now you act funny like I forgot that You kept your distance till you needed my name Funny how they show up when the numbers change Back, back, back, yeah, I’m on again They said I was out, now they watching when I flip that switch and the whole place glow Built this from the dirt with the ones who know Don’t hit my line if you mean it halfway I been in the dark, I don’t need no savin’ Tell me where you were when I was out here waitin’ If I go up now, yeah, I earned that lift [Chorus] Back with the blade talk, watch me hit the block Back with the blade talk, watch me hit the block Chrome on my wrist and the bass too hot Chrome on my wrist and the bass too hot Cut the fake shit, let the real ones ride Cut the fake shit, let the real ones ride Now the phone won’t stop when I pull up outside Now the phone won’t stop when I pull up outside I move like a problem with a pretty face Cold in my chest, but I still set the pace Top floor energy, got the whole room lit Two sides to me, don’t fuck with it Two sides to me, don’t fuck with it
