Backstreet's. (Backstreet)

Lyrics

Intro

(Backstreet’s…)
Yeah… yeah…
Slow roll through Florida nights (skrrt)
Bass low… trunk shake… (boom)
Ayy…

Verse 1

Cruisin’ through the backstreets where the palm trees lean (lean)
Windows down slow while the smoke cloud green (green)
Whole city know me from the late-night scenes (facts)
Quiet type hustler with expensive dreams (woo)
I don’t say much, let the movement talk (nah)
Gold around my neck while I glide through dark (ice)
Bad lil’ vibe wanna ride in the foreign (foreign)
Say she love danger mixed with charm and caution (ayy)
Never stay long after passion and thrills
Slide out smooth while she chasin’ the feels (gone)
Backstreet soul with a heart made steel
Florida nights made a king too real (facts)

Chorus 1

Backstreet’s… where the bassline knock (boom)
Slow ride creepin’ while the whole town watch (watch)
Women fall hard when the lights stay low (ayy)
But I fade away before emotions talk (gone)
Backstreet’s… where the hustlers glide (glide)
Moonlight shine off the chrome outside (skrrt)
Move silent, never leave no trace (nah)
Just smoke in the air when I pass by (woo)

Verse 2

M30 calls got the phone vibratin’ (brrt)
Late-night motion while the rain keeps drippin’ (drippin’)
Cruise coastlines with the seat laid back (laid back)
One hand drivin’, other countin’ blue stacks (facts)
Women say my voice got a dangerous pull (dangerous)
Make ‘em lose control when the room get full (ayy)
She whisper slow, say she never felt this (felt this)
I just grin low, keep my focus on business (business)
Backroads lit by the gas station glow (glow)
Everybody know the route when I roll (roll)
Florida heat mixed with cold ambition (facts)
Backstreet made me live different (yeah)

Chorus 2

Backstreet’s… where the night feels alive (alive)
Slow motion moves under neon lights (lights)
Women want love, I just drift through fast (gone)
Lost in the smoke till the sunrise (woo)
Backstreet’s… hear the trunk still beat (boom)
Low voice flow over slow hi-hats creep (creep)
Streetlights bounce off the blacked-out ride (skrrt)
Whole city feel that energy (facts)

Verse 3

Cruise from the west coast down to Miami nights (Miami)
Different women, different waves, same appetite (ayy)
Never been the type to settle too long (nah)
Backstreet heart too attached to the roam (roam)
Bassline hummin’ while the tires glide slow (slow)
Palm trees swayin’ while the dark wind blow (woo)
She say I make her feel safe and wild (wild)
That outlaw aura mixed with smooth style (facts)
Still got scars from the roads I crossed (crossed)
Still count wins from the nights I lost (lost)
Backstreet’s carved deep in my spirit (yeah)
Florida bloodline when you hear it (Backstreet’s)

Chorus 3

Backstreet’s… where the wolves move calm (calm)
No loud talk, just pressure in the palms (facts)
Women get attached to the vibe too fast (ayy)
Then I disappear before dawn (gone)
Backstreet’s… where the city slow dance (slow dance)
808s make the whole block trance (boom)
Slide through clean with the stare so cold (cold)
Still movin’ smooth while they watchin’ (woo)

Verse 4

Backstreet’s forever, that name stamped official (official)
Late-night survivor with expensive issues (facts)
Women and money both come with temptation (temptation)
Still I stay focused on elevation (elevation)
Blacktop roads with the moonlight glowin’ (glowin’)
Every move smooth like the tide keep flowin’ (flowin’)
Never needed loud talk for respect (nah)
Backstreet energy say enough by itself (woo)
Florida nights got my soul too cold (cold)
Fast life stories only real ones know (facts)
From the alleyways out to the shoreline (shoreline)
Backstreet’s forever in motion through the nighttime (yeah)

[Chorus 4 / Outro)

Backstreet’s… where the low rides slide (slide)
Moonlight dance on the paint outside (skrrt)
Women, money, smoke all blend (blend)
Still ridin’ slow through the Florida night (woo)
Backstreet’s… forever in the air (air)
Bassline knockin’ everywhere (boom)
Move silent, leave memories behind (gone)
Backstreet’s… till the end of time (yeah…)