Loading…
Lyrics
[Intro]
Whole block jumpin'
Whole block jumpin' (yeah)
Say it with your chest
Say it with your chest
[Chorus]
We go dumb, we go crazy, better back that
Whole gang talk loud, you can’t match that
Big step, big chain where the bag at
I don’t talk, I just point, they attack that (rah)
Head high, eyes red, got a halo
Dirty hands, pure heart, that’s the payload
If you hate, say it now, better say so
’Fore we pull up to your door like, "Okay, bro" (okay)
[Verse 1]
Came out the mud in my school shoes
Still beat the odds, that’s a blues clue
Mama had stress, had to move through
Now it’s ten missed calls from the new crew
You ain’t from the side where the dogs bark
You ain’t had to tuck tears in a small car
You ain’t had to make plays in a Walmart
Pray the tag don’t beep at the door part
Now it’s big racks, rubber bands, lil’ baby
Whole fam on my back, that’s weighty
You just talk on the net, y’all crazy
We was really outside, not maybe (never)
[Chorus]
We go dumb, we go crazy, better back that
Whole gang talk loud, you can’t match that
Big step, big chain where the bag at
I don’t talk, I just point, they attack that (skrrt)
Head high, eyes red, got a halo
Dirty hands, pure heart, that’s the payload
If you hate, say it now, better say so
’Fore we pull up to your door like, "Okay, bro"
[Verse 2]
Real ones round me, that’s pressure
Fake love come cheap, I don’t measure
Took L after L, now it’s extras
Whole plate so full, need stretchers (uh)
You ain’t like me, we differ
I was tryna stuff change in the Swisher
You was tryna get likes on a picture
Now you tryna dap up, I’m richer
Still ten toes down, I ain’t switch sides
Still same old kid with the big eyes
Still talk to the Lord when the risk rise
If they ever take me, let the kids shine (let ’em shine)
[Chorus]
We go dumb, we go crazy, better back that
Whole gang talk loud, you can’t match that
Big step, big chain where the bag at
I don’t talk, I just point, they attack that (rah)
Head high, eyes red, got a halo
Dirty hands, pure heart, that’s the payload
If you hate, say it now, better say so
’Fore we pull up to your door like, "Okay, bro"
Details
GeneratedApr 12, 2026
Duration2:16
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Aggressive Southern trap bounce with male vocals; thick, sub-heavy low end and sharp bass stabs driving a swung hi-hat grid. Sparse, detuned bell and synth plucks leave space around the lead, with glitchy, stuttered ad-libs tucked in the sides. Hook hits like a chant with stacked gang vocals; verses stay raw and close-mic’d, 808 slides and quick drops for impact, sudden mutes on the snare to spotlight punchline bars., bounce
Credits
Prompt byRogerHouston
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Niggas chant melody, rap, Aggressive Southern trap bounce,vocals hit. Thick sub-heavy 808s and sharp bass stabs lock with a swung hi-hat grid; glitchy stuttered ad-libs duck in and out. Sparse, detu
