[Intro]
Back to back
Row by row
Hands go up
Heads stay low
[Verse 1]
Face in the crowd
Teeth on edge
Sweat in my eyes
Heart on the ledge
You talk too loud
You test my luck
You run that mouth
Then you get stuck
[Pre-Chorus]
Hold up
Who the hell said that?
Hold up
You don’t want this clash
Hold up
Feel the floor give in
Hold up (hey!)
Let the chaos spin
[Chorus]
Back to back
In the pit, we don’t relax
Say you want smoke
Get cooked in the flash
Back to back
Every line you cross, we snap
One more word
We gon’ make it crack
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Bitch
[Drop]
[Harsh distorted bass slams and chopped “back to back” vocal]
Back to back, back to—
(hold up)
Back to back, back to—
(shut up)
[Verse 2]
Lip still slick
But your knees feel weak
Talk that talk
Then you bite your cheek
Crowd so close
You can taste that fear
You asked for this
Now we’re right right here
[Pre-Chorus]
Hold up
You don’t look so tough
Hold up
Guess you’d had enough
Hold up
Hear the countdown snap
Hold up (hey!)
Ain’t no turning back
[Chorus]
Back to back
In the pit, we don’t relax
Say you want smoke
Get cooked in the flash
Back to back
Every line you cross, we snap
One more word
We gon’ make it crack
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Bitch
[Drop]
[Second drop with heavier bass growls and crowd gang shouts]
Back to back, back to—
(hold up, hold up)
Back to back, back to—
(shut the fuck up)