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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Mask down, no names
I move like a rumor
Cold hand on the wheel
Hot iron in my humor
Ain't here for the flex
I'm here for the wreck
Black coupe chew asphalt
Leave doubt on the set
I don't talk much
I let the face say it
Pocket full of ones
Still I make them wait for it
Told the plug, "Stay patient"
I want the whole brick
Soul loop cut nasty
My past got a sick twist
[Pre-Chorus]
Look at that grin
That means trouble
One wrong step
And the frame go double
I came from the pit
With a cruel little glow
When I say "go"
You already know
[Chorus]
Trunk knock, trunk knock
Hear that trunk knock
Mask on, mask on
I don't get caught
Trunk knock, trunk knock
Feel that trunk knock
Say my name low
Then the room lock
Trunk knock, trunk knock
Hear that trunk knock
Cold stare, cold stare
Make your squad walk
Trunk knock, trunk knock
Feel that trunk knock
I don't chase talk
I just pop off
[Verse 2]
Gold on my teeth
But the smile still mean
Backseat full of heat
And a mind too keen
I seen fake saints
With a snake-type handshake
Talked big online
Then they folded at the gate
I make a mess look neat
That a slick little crime
Every word got claws
Every pause got time
Stuck to the script?
Nah, I burn my own page
Hard to read me
Like a note in a cage
[Pre-Chorus]
Look at that grin
That means trouble
One wrong step
And the frame go double
I came from the pit
With a cruel little glow
When I say "go"
You already know
[Chorus]
Trunk knock, trunk knock
Hear that trunk knock
Mask on, mask on
I don't get caught
Trunk knock, trunk knock
Feel that trunk knock
Say my name low
Then the room lock
Trunk knock, trunk knock
Hear that trunk knock
Cold stare, cold stare
Make your squad walk
Trunk knock, trunk knock
Feel that trunk knock
I don't chase talk
I just pop off
[Bridge]
[Half-time, voice stretched]
I been that shadow on the curb line
Old pain turn to gold when the curve right
No saints in the ride, just a bad mood
If I blink, that's your last move
[Chorus]
Trunk knock, trunk knock
Hear that trunk knock
Mask on, mask on
I don't get caught
Trunk knock, trunk knock
Feel that trunk knock
Say my name low
Then the room lock
Trunk knock, trunk knock
Hear that trunk knock
Cold stare, cold stare
Make your squad walk
Trunk knock, trunk knock
Feel that trunk knock
I don't chase talk
I just pop off
Details
GeneratedMay 2, 2026
Duration3:31
LanguageEnglish
Style
Dark trap with half-time swing and filthy trunk-rattling 808s; verse rides a chopped sinister soul loop and sparse hats, pre-chorus tightens with stuttered ad-libs and tape-stop fills, chorus hits with low-octave masked lead and crowd doubles on the hook. Bridge drops to sub, vocal chops, and a warped soul tail. Distorted tape grit, wide low end, menacing and glossy., vocal, low, soul, rap
Credits
Prompt by
izayah
izayahModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Low-octave masked rap vocal, filthy trunk 808s, chopped sinister soul loop, stuttered ad-libs, cryptic SWOUP-style wordplay, high-swag menace, explicit underground banger, distorted tape grit.
