[Verse 1]
Puppet Willi Banz
Felt hands drip rose gold, still
Matte black 735
Slide past every old hill
Only place to
The dropping off doe
Did it all for my fam
Not a thing I don’t know
Plain tees, big plans
Turn crumbs into whole loaves
Backseat full of shoebox
Front seat full of old goals
Hands on the wheel
Heart on the road
Built this on pressure
Turned that to a code
[Chorus]
Felt hands dripping rose gold
Did it all, did it all for my family
Matte black 735 on the road
If I fall, if I fall, they gon’ carry me
Rose gold, yeah, I shine, but it’s cold
Every mile, every mile, that’s my salary
Only place to the dropping off doe
Pray I make it back home, that’s the strategy
[Verse 2]
Grind in my cuticles
Grease on my jeans
Used to count ones
Now I budget out dreams
Ran through the doubts
Like I’m cutting through steam
Family at the table
That’s the head of my team
Hands never clean
But the conscience stay clear
Look in the rearview
See the struggle right there
Every turn, every turn
Feel the weight, feel the wear
But the tank stay full
Off the love and the fear
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
Rose gold on my fingers
But the weight on my chest don’t fade
Every mile that I finish
Is a bill that my people ain’t payed
[whispered vocals]
Matte black, keep me hidden in the shade
Did it all, did it all, did it all
For the last name, not the stage
[Chorus]