Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro – slowed, chopped feel] Slowed… throwed… swangin’ on foes Candy drip shine while I glide down roads Slide by… might nod hi If I’m feelin’ like a nice guy ⸻ [Verse 1] Purple in my cup, best believe it doubled up Runts blowin’ loud, whole trunk bubble up Pistol tucked low for a dummy actin’ tough Ain’t lookin’ for smoke but I ain’t backin’ up See you checkin’ my sauce, yeah you know I’m a boss Leather so soft when I step out the lac Notice the class when she grabbing on my arm Southside swang, slab lookin’ warm Slow roll creep when the bassline knock Screens fall down when the beat gon’ drop Top down, trunk got the stereo hot Whole hood watch when the candy paint pop ⸻ [Hook – melodic Houston sing-rap vibe] We swang wide on the southside That’s just how we ride Top down, trunk bump loud sound Whole city outside Crips walk slow, Bloods nod too Everybody vibin’ when the beat slide through They say Tribe know how to swang that thang Pimp in the game, let the trunk go bang ⸻ [Verse 2] Boy shinin’, chrome stay gleamin’ Pockets on swole, whole crew schemin’ Gotta watch close, never trust the scene Keep it clean but I move with a mean Tribal Echo when the beat drop low Got the whole crowd rockin’ slow-mo Out they seat when the bassline hit Heads start bobbin’ when I talk my talk slick Put you in the ride, let the slab glide Bang my set, let the city testify Neck break rhythm when the hook come back Catch me in a mood when I lean too stacked Sip too much, head feel heavy Big red mix got the night unsteady But I stay sharp when it’s time to move Switch flip quick when I set the groove ⸻ [Hook] We swang wide on the southside That’s just how we ride Top down, trunk bump loud sound Whole city outside Crips walk slow, Bloods nod too Everybody vibin’ when the beat slide through They say Tribe know how to swang that thang Pimp in the game, let the trunk go bang ⸻ [Verse 3 – Bonnie & Clyde energy] Tribe don’t play ’bout the one he love Two locked tight like a hand in glove Might fuss loud but they stay solid Cross that line, that’s a closed-door problem Real deal chill, keep it low key Gangster blues, that’s the code we keep Bonnie and Clyde in the slab at night Southside stars under neon lights Nothing to lose when you built like that Ride or die vibe and we stand on that Swang lane to lane, keep the system fed Slow life rhythm in the city of red
Tags
Slow southern rap, 70 BPM, bluesy guitar, deep 808s, melodic hook, screwed influence
Duration
3:11
Instrumental
No
Created
2/25/2026