Grindcity Mob

We don't talk— we move in the dark

Big bass talk, leave a mark Keep it tight,

keep it sharp I don't bark— I carve the park (yeah)

Front seat calm, but the trunk got weight Two-step swing when I

come through late

No big speech, just a look— translate One call ring,

then the whole block straight I don't chase clout,

I replace doubt Heavy foot down,

let the bass mouth out Eyes stay cold,

never phased out Name in the air,

but my face stay out (uh)

Hush when I step,

let the chain talk Corners got codes,

I don't name-drop

If it's that time,

we don't trade talk

Line get drawn, then the frame lock (yeah)

We don't talk— we move in the dark

Big bass talk, leave a mark Keep it tight,

keep it sharp I don't bark— I carve the park (yeah)

I've seen friends switch for a seat and a pic So I

keep mine close, no reason to slip Same old hate,

new mask on it quick I just count bars,

put the beat in a grip Low talk only,

I don't sell fear

I make one move,

then it felt clear

Whole room freeze when the bell near

I been that— year after year (uh-huh)

We don't talk— we move in the dark

Big bass talk, leave a mark Keep it tight,

keep it sharp I don't bark— I carve the park (yeah)

Quiet on the block when the headlights cut

I don't need a crew,

I just need one gut

If you cross that line,

better hold that luck

My city don't sleep— it just bites and struts (ah)

We don't talk— we move in the dark Big bass talk,

leave a mark Keep it tight,

keep it sharp I don't bark— I carve the park (yeah)