[Intro] Yeah… Volume up till the panels flex. Plastic buzz, metal hum, air feel tight. Let it idle—don’t rush it. That sound when the trunk wake first? That’s the warning. Windows down, system talking reckless, Heartbeat start matching the kick pattern. Alright—now let it go. [Verse 1] Cupholder buzz when the kick come in, Seat shake first, then the thought set in. I don’t rush words, I let ‘em lean, Every bar land like it mean something. I step talk-heavy, walk light, Whole room tilt when I breathe just right. No build-up speech, no countdown phase, I arrive mid-sentence, change the page. You loud online, quiet in person, I don’t post much—I worsen the surface. [Hook] Let it bounce, let it snap, let it roll, That “oh—wait—run it back” control. Neck go stiff when the low come through, Face say calm but your body move. Let it bounce, let it slap, that noise, Cupholder rattle, no other choice. [Verse 2] I don’t speed, I coast aggressive, Still get there before your message. My calm louder than your display, I don’t say much but it stay that way. Every move sharp, no extra flare, I cut through rooms like the air got scared. You chase moments, I stretch seconds, Same scene twice never hit my presence. If it feel heavy, that’s by design, I don’t overcook—just perfect time. [Hook] Let it bounce, let it snap, let it roll, That “oh—wait—run it back” control. Neck go stiff when the low come through, Face say calm but your body move. Let it bounce, let it slap, that noise, Cupholder rattle, no other choice. [Bridge] Hold up— Hear that pause between the hits? That’s where the damage sit. [Verse 3] I don’t crowd surf, I command space, One step forward, everybody pace. No warning lights, no soft approach, Just pressure applied with a steady torque. I make simple sound expensive fast, One clean drop worth a thousand ads. If it feel like it stick too long, That’s on purpose—that’s the song. [Final Hook] Let it bounce, let it snap, let it roll, That “oh—wait—run it back” control. Neck go stiff when the low come through, Face say calm but your body move. Let it bounce, let it slap, that noise, Cupholder rattle, no other choice. [Outro] Turn it down. Still hear it. Exactly.

Run it back