

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Cold night Hood up Whole block Don’t trust [Verse 1] I stood ten toes, you switched lanes Said you were with me, then drifted away Phone went silent when things got strange Love turned awkward, your eyes looked fake Back-to-back turned backs, I clocked that Group chat laughing, my name in the crossfire You were in screenshots, smiling in the wrong side Acting like you never knew my dark nights Shared my last plate, you ate then you cut You were there for the wins, for the loss? You ducked Told you my secrets, you sold them for clout Now I see clear what that heart’s about [Chorus] I stood ten toes, you switched lanes You were my blood, now you’re just a name Back-to-back turned backs in the rain You turned your coat, I stayed the same I stood ten toes, you switched lanes You chose the hype, I chose the pain Back-to-back turned backs, that’s your way I keep it real, you fade away [Verse 2] Late calls, you were quiet when I needed But you’re loud on the net for a retweet Talk tough, but you crumble when you see me Eyes drop, ‘cause your guilt got you leaning We were kids in the stairwell, plotting escape Talked about houses and leaving this place Now you’re outside with the ones that hate Sharing my stories, you twist them and snake Yeah, the circle got smaller, but it’s all pure Had to lose you just to feel more sure You’re a ghost on the path that I outgrew Still, it stings that I once backed you [Chorus] I stood ten toes, you switched lanes You were my blood, now you’re just a name Back-to-back turned backs in the rain You turned your coat, I stayed the same I stood ten toes, you switched lanes You chose the hype, I chose the pain Back-to-back turned backs, that’s your way I keep it real, you fade away
Tags
rap, Moody UK drill/grime at 140 BPM, heavy sub-bass and tight 808s under sparse, echoing piano stabs and distant pads. Male vocals, dry and upfront, raw UK delivery. Verses stay close and conversational, then chorus widens with subtle doubles, low harmonies, and a rising pad swell. Occasional filtered drops to almost acapella on key lines, then full beat slams back in for impact., raw, minimal, grime, emotional
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3/3/2026