

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Crime sense, yellow tape News vans parked by the lake Lindenhurst ink on my hand Bayshore sand in my lace Back seat stash, eyes red Teardrop dry by the left Clock in pants, heart in chest Blue and white breathing down my neck [Chorus] Blue and white in the rearview (skrrt) Strip lights on my skin, they glow Shorty got her hands on my chain, too (yeah) Ass on my lap while I roll I been living wrong on a tightrope Pray I make it back to my home Blue and white in the rearview Blue and white in the rearview (go, go) [Verse 2] We run in the club, no line Long Island loud in my mind Ones in the air, she slide Tat tears stare while I lie Cars on the strip, they scream Gear shift jump to extreme If they hit sirens, I lean Left, right, gone from the scene (gone) [Chorus] Blue and white in the rearview (skrrt) Strip lights on my skin, they glow Shorty got her hands on my chain, too (yeah) Ass on my lap while I roll I been living wrong on a tightrope Pray I make it back to my home Blue and white in the rearview Blue and white in the rearview (go, go)
Tags
rap, Dark New York drill beat with heavy subs and skittering hi-hats, male vocals snarling in the pocket. Verses stay tight and menacing, lots of space between phrases. Hook centers on a simple, chantable melody with stacked ad-libs and distant crowd shouts. Occasional filtered drops on the last bar before the chorus to make the vocal punch harder when it returns., deep
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No
4/7/2026