Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah B3anz_Da_Don [Verse 1] I came up off cold blocks Hot breath, red hands Snow on my coat, still I move like a grand plan Sirens in the background I don't flinch, I don't fold Seen too many fake smiles Turn to dust in the cold Old heads at the bodega Said, "Kid, keep your name clean" I kept mine carved deep On the side of that main street Now I walk in like I own it No handouts, no loan Every scar on my face Like a stamp that says: known [Pre-Chorus] You can see it in my stride I'm not built to play small Tell 'em back up from the edge I been standing too tall When the tension start climbing I just lean, I don't break Catch that look in my eye That's the move I make [Chorus] B3anz_Da_Don Say it loud, say it right B3anz_Da_Don I bring pressure to the night B3anz_Da_Don I don't ask, I take my seat B3anz_Da_Don Big step, heavy on the beat (B3anz_Da_Don) [Verse 2] Now the phone stay lit up Everybody wants time Same ones never checked in Now they all in my line I got mud on my kicks But the fit still sharp Blue pain in my chest And a grin in the dark I don't talk like I lost it I just learned how to win Every bruise got a purpose Every cut let me in If the room get funny I just smile, then I slide 'Cause the ones that survive it Keep a fire inside [Pre-Chorus] You can see it in my stride I'm not built to play small Tell 'em back up from the edge I been standing too tall When the tension start climbing I just lean, I don't break Catch that look in my eye That's the move I make [Chorus] B3anz_Da_Don Say it loud, say it right B3anz_Da_Don I bring pressure to the night B3anz_Da_Don I don't ask, I take my seat B3anz_Da_Don Big step, heavy on the beat (B3anz_Da_Don) [Bridge] Let the strings cry for me Let that old pain show I was carved by the cold Now I shine like stone From the floor to the frame From the block to the throne If they want that old me Tell 'em he don't come home [Final Chorus] B3anz_Da_Don Say it loud, say it right B3anz_Da_Don I bring pressure to the night B3anz_Da_Don I don't ask, I take my seat B3anz_Da_Don Big step, heavy on the beat (B3anz_Da_Don)
Tags
NYC drill with trap-pop bounce and swung hi-hats, half-time verses over dark piano stabs and tense violin lines; pre-chorus lifts with filtered chords and stacked ad-libs, chorus opens wider with a catchy chant and brief hook repeats. Verse vocals stay clipped and close-mic, hook gets doubled with gang responses and delay throws. Add reversed piano swells, string risers, and a final violin break. Bright, punchy, street-polished mix with gritty low-end, drill, blues, pop
Duration
3:27
Instrumental
No
Created
4/20/2026