Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Two-step Front step Sweat drip Sunset [Verse 1] Got my old shoes talking on the cracked-up stone Neighbors on the curb with their face in their phone I’m hollering “hey!” just to wake up the block Got groove in my walk, got time on my watch (uh) Bills in a stack, but the rhythm still paid Turn my stress into sauce, let it simmer all day You can see it in the lean, in the lazy sway Every problem that I got got to move out the way (move) [Chorus] Midnight on the front step We don’t run, we two-step Turn the trouble to a trumpet Let it blow, let it blow, let it blow (hey!) Got the whole hood humming From the quiet to the ruckus If the world start bugging We just funk, we just rap, we just go [Verse 2] Little kid on the stoop with a spiral pad Writing big dreams he ain’t never quite had I say, “Spit that line, let it hit that air” He said, “Every time I rhyme, man, I vanish from here” So we tag that fear with a playful grin Beatbox on a bucket, let the daylight spin By the time that the porch light flicker and buzz He like, “Dang, I ain’t crazy, I’m exactly what I was” (yeah) [Chorus] Midnight on the front step We don’t run, we two-step Turn the trouble to a trumpet Let it blow, let it blow, let it blow (oh!) Got the whole hood humming From the quiet to the ruckus If the world start bugging We just funk, we just rap, we just go [Bridge] Hands up Palms high One laugh One cry Same block New day Same groove New way (uh) [Chorus] Midnight on the front step We don’t run, we two-step Turn the trouble to a trumpet Let it blow, let it blow, let it blow (hey!) Got the whole hood humming From the quiet to the ruckus If the world start bugging We just funk, we just rap, we just go (go) We just funk, we just rap, we just go
Tags
rap, Greasy pocket funk-rap cypher: swung drums, rubbery bass, clipped rhythm guitar, and sharp brass hits. Male vocals ride a tight, conversational flow on the verses; hook blooms with stacked call-and-response chants. Subtle clav and organ stabs glue it together, with a brief breakdown that drops to just bass, snaps, and voice before the final chorus explodes., funk
Duration
2:34
Instrumental
No
Created
3/19/2026