Prompt / Lyrics
[Chorus] Police say my name on the streets Keep askin’ who I am, same speech Ask for my plug, I don’t speak They put cuffs on my wrists, say I’m weak They steady watch me, eyes all on They swarm when the phones all off Police say my name on the streets Still no answers, I don’t leak (nah) [Verse 1] Marked car lurk by the corner Plain clothes posted by the store front Questions circle like vultures Every move feel like a war front They said, “Who you serve? Who you feed?” I said, “Who you trust? Who you bleed?” They tapping doors, tapping friends, tapping feeds Got a file with my face, not my needs They grabbed me up, tried jokes in the backseat (ha) I stared at glass, watched blocks move past me Said, “Drop a name, go home, be a good boy” I bit my tongue till it tasted like alloy Silence heavy, whole car felt haunted No deal, every offer get taunted Said, “Write it down,” I wrote my own creed “If I ever fold, let my lungs not breathe” [Chorus] Police say my name on the streets Keep askin’ who I am, same speech Ask for my plug, I don’t speak They put cuffs on my wrists, say I’m weak They steady watch me, eyes all on They swarm when the phones all off Police say my name on the streets Still no answers, I don’t leak (I don’t leak) [Verse 2] They ride slow when the lights off Block feel colder than a ice box Neighbors peekin’ through the blinds, shocked They just pray their own time stops Every buzz on my line feel wired Every friend that I lose gets “retired” They say “snitch” like a spell, like a choir Tryna turn fear to a flyer I stay quiet when the calls drop Whole street know when the walls talk Helicopter paint the night in a chalk line Every shadow on the walk feel like stop sign Still they press, still they pry, still they press me (yah) Tryna frame me with a name, tryna test me I breathe deep, that’s my last defense If a word leave my mouth, that’s a death sentence [Chorus] Police say my name on the streets Keep askin’ who I am, same speech Ask for my plug, I don’t speak They put cuffs on my wrists, say I’m weak They steady watch me, eyes all on They swarm when the phones all off Police say my name on the streets Still no answers, I don’t leak (never)
Tags
rap, Hard, menacing trap beat with booming low-end and tight hi-hats; aggressive male vocals right up front. Verses spit in a cold, clipped flow over sparse, eerie pads; hook explodes with stacked chants and ad-libs. Occasional drops to just bass and vocal for extra tension, then full drums slam back in for impact., steady
Duration
3:02
Instrumental
No
Created
4/8/2026