

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Backseat naps duffel on floor Dreams on max crumbs on the door Eyes on maps heart want more Seatbelt strap turned to tour [Chorus] From backseat naps to boarding flights From dead phone screens to city lights I don’t chase talk, I just book nights From backseat naps to boarding flights From broken apps to global bytes I just tap “paid” then I take heights [Verse 1] Whole life cramped knees on the vinyl Mom said “rest” engine on idle Rain hit glass cheap coat soggy Stomach on fumes playlist foggy Now I do lounge check zone in my ear Gate code glow name real clear Used to count coins chips and a soda Now the cart roll by truffle aroma Passport stamp hand smell metal Once was a seatbelt now it’s a medal Old me small head in the hoodie New me stroll glide through the jetway, goodie [Verse 2] Used to do homework swerving on turns Pen on workbook page with the burns Now I sign merch tags on the thread Carry-on stuffed all off the head Row get hush when I walk down Coach feel crown when I sit down Window on cloud mind on wire Phone on mute stories on fire I remember them rides no AC Now I tap one code whole AC From “don’t miss curfew” texts on my phone To “wheel up, wheels down” girl in her zone [Chorus] From backseat naps to boarding flights From dead phone screens to city lights I don’t chase talk, I just book nights From backseat naps to boarding flights From broken apps to global bytes I just tap “paid” then I take heights
Tags
hip hop, rap, glossy but minimal production with wide stereo fx on select lines for lift into chorus., rhythmic, sliding 808s and crisp trap drums, confident female vocals with tight rhythmic pockets, sparse detuned keys and airy synths, ad‑lib layers in hooks, electro-trap / hip hop at 140 bpm, electro
1:53
No
12/18/2025