Backseat Tilts

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Coupe smell like leather and rain Old phone, new debt in the chain Man chat loud, then fold for the crumbs I was in corners, counting up sums Brown paper bag, got weight in it One wrong move and the day shift it Night time creep with a calm face Same five blocks, different larceny You ain’t cut like this, you get shook fast I been that kid with the hood pass Talk cheap, but the price went up Now they want peace when the knife shown up [Pre-Chorus] You can’t run this town When the road got teeth Too many men go mute When the hatchbacks speak [Chorus] Cold backseat, cold backseat Cold backseat, we don’t say sweet Cold backseat, cold backseat One false step and the whole place leans [Verse 2] I got a face that says I don’t miss I got a list and it never got clipped Names on a page, but I keep that tucked Same old game and the stakes got stuck Big talk till the room go flat Then it’s all “my bad” and “you can have that” I move odd, but the route stays clean Grey tracksuit with a mean routine Detroit swing with a blunt little grin UK drawl when I’m talking that win No fairytale, just pressure and proof Hands in the air when I walk in the booth [Pre-Chorus] You can’t run this town When the road got teeth Too many men go mute When the hatchbacks speak [Chorus] Cold backseat, cold backseat Cold backseat, we don’t say sweet Cold backseat, cold backseat One false step and the whole place leans [Bridge] I seen the brave turn thin When the night cut through One foot in, one foot out That’s the way I move [Chorus] Cold backseat, cold backseat Cold backseat, we don’t say sweet Cold backseat, cold backseat One false step and the whole place leans