Backstabbed – Vibe Curfew: teksty utworów, teledyski i koncerty

Backstabbed

West Coast Rap

Utwór Backstabbed został wydany 13 lutego 2026 przez Vibe Curfew Productions jako część albumu West Coast Radio No. 16

Szczegóły utworu

AlbumWest Coast Radio No. 16

Data wydania13 lutego 2026

WytwórniaVibe Curfew Productions

LanguageEnglish

Melodyjność

Akustyczność

Valence

Taneczność

Energia

BPM92

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Vibe Curfew

Performer

Maximilian Stapf

Maximilian Stapf

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Maximilian Stapf

Maximilian Stapf

Lyrics

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Maximilian Stapf

Maximilian Stapf

Producer

Tekst Utworu

Yeah... Sometimes you think you know a motherfucker

You eat with 'em, you starve with 'em

But when that paper gets involved?

Shit changes

Watch your back

We sat inside the Cutlass smoking heavy on that haze

Mapping out the caper, been broke for fucking days

Me and Big T, and a crazy bastard named Ray

Scheming on a stash house round the way

Ray said it was sweet, nobody watching the door

Just a couple kilos sitting on the floor

I looked him in the eye, said "Are you sure about this shit?"

He swore on his life that the lick was legitimate

So I grabbed the chrome, wiped the oil off the clip

Told my nyggahs "Load up, don't let the trigger slip"

We rolled out silent, headlights cut off in the black

Heart pounding in my chest, ain't no turning back

The street was empty, just the wind blowing trash

Thinking 'bout the future, thinking 'bout the cash

Pulled up to the spot, engine quiet as a mouse

Three masked figures creeping up on the house

We chasing dirty money in the city of the heat

Trying to find a way to get enough to fucking eat

Every single step is like walking on the glass

Praying that this moment ain't gonna be our last

Trust is just a word that don't mean a fucking thing

When the bullets start to fly and the ears start to ring

We living by the gun so we dying by the blast

Running from the future while we hiding from the past

Kicked the front door open, wood splintered in the air

Rushed into the living room, but nobody was there

Something felt wrong, the vibe was fucking cold

This wasn't the setup that we were fucking told

Then the sirens wailed, red and blue against the wall

Ray looked at me and T, and he started to stall

He backed up to the exit, a smirk upon his face

That bitch ass nyggah led us right into the case

"Freeze!" yelled the pigs from the back and the front

Ray diving out the window, pulling a fucking stunt

He set us up to dry, traded us for his time

Leaving me and T to pay for the fucking crime

Bullets started popping, tearing up the drywall

I saw Big T stumble, saw my homie fall

I let the hammer go, spitting fire at the blue

Realized in that second, my life was fucking through

We chasing dirty money in the city of the heat

Trying to find a way to get enough to fucking eat

Every single step is like walking on the glass

Hoping that this moment ain't gonna be our last

Trust is just a word that don't mean a fucking thing

When the bullets start to fly and the ears start to ring

We living by the gun so we dying by the blast

Running from the future while we hiding from the past

Ain't no honor amongst these fucking thieves

Just a tangled web that everybody weaves

I'm bleeding on the carpet, T is cold as ice

Ray counting money, while we paid the price

That's the game we play, that's the dice we roll

Losing everything, body and the soul

We chasing dirty money in the city of the heat

Trying to find a way to get enough to fucking eat

Every single step is like walking on the glass

Knowing that this moment is definitely our last

Trust is just a word that don't mean a fucking thing

When the bullets start to fly and the ears start to ring

We living by the gun so we dying by the blast

Running from the future while we hiding from the past

Fuck you, Ray... I'll see you in hell, you snitch ass nyggah

Yeah... West side

Written by: Maximilian Stapf

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