I came from the floorboards

Dust on my sleeves

Pockets full of paper cuts

Dreams on the freeze

Mama said, "move smart"

I learned quick

Never took the long road

Had to make it stick

Same old faces

New fake smiles

I see the math in their grin

See the miles

They want the shine, man

They want the frame

I want the keys to the room

And my name

Hold that

Wait for the swing

You can hear trouble

When I step in

Cold look

Hot grip

I don't blink

I just lift

Backseat crown

Backseat crown

I took mine

Backseat crown

Say my name

Say it loud

Backseat crown

I run this now

Backseat crown

Backseat crown

You see me rise

Then you bow

Old phone ringing

Same weak talk

They only call when the bag

Gets tall

I learned patience

I learned pace

Slow hands win

When they crowd the place

One wrong move

You fold, you gone

I keep my jaw locked tight

All night long

Every scar on my knuckle

Got a story in it

Every win I took

Had a war in it

I don't chase crowds

I don't chase clout

I build my lane

Then I burn it out

Hold that

Wait for the swing

You can hear trouble

When I step in

Cold look

Hot grip

I don't blink

I just lift

Backseat crown

Backseat crown

I took mine

Backseat crown

Say my name

Say it loud

Backseat crown

I run this now

Backseat crown

Backseat crown

You see me rise

Then you bow

Lower the lights

Let the room go thin

I been through pressure

And I still don't bend

Hand on the wheel

Face like stone

If I go quiet

That means I know

Backseat crown

Backseat crown

I took mine

Backseat crown

Say my name

Say it loud

Backseat crown

I run this now

Backseat crown

Backseat crown

You see me rise

Then you bow