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Watch Your Back
West Coast Rap
Watch Your Back was released on April 23, 2026 by Vibe Curfew Productions as a part of the album West Coast Radio No. 19
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Release DateApril 23, 2026
LabelVibe Curfew Productions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vibe Curfew
Vibe Curfew
Additional Vocals
Maximilian Stapf
Maximilian Stapf
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maximilian Stapf
Maximilian Stapf
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vibe Curfew
Vibe Curfew
Producer
Maximilian Stapf
Maximilian Stapf
Vocal Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah
You gotta watch everybody
Even the ones sitting right next to you
It's a cold game
Yeah, yeah
I pour a drink and I sit in the cut
Wondering why **** always try to set you up
We used to split the last dollar we had
Now you plotting on my stash and it's making me mad
I see the fake smiles walking right through the door
I don't even let 'em close to the safe anymore
A pocket full of cash turns a friend to a snake
Tryna figure out exactly how much I can take
I keep the circle small (Small)
Just me and my mind
Leaving all the backstabbers completely behind
Trust is a luxury I cannot afford
Everybody looking at the things I have scored
I'm sleeping with one eye open tonight
'Cause these **** switch up when the money gets right
Yeah, keeping my distance, playing it cool
I refuse to ever play the part of a fool
I got a text from a homie I knew from the block
Asking for a favor, tryna pick at my lock
I know his motive, I can read it so clear
He ain't checking on my health, he just checking my gear
The jealousy is thick, you could cut with a knife
It's a lonely way to live, but it's part of life
I let the tint roll up on the windows today
Shutting out the fake love coming my way
Give a **** an inch and he taking a mile
Hiding all his bitter thoughts behind a big smile
Trust is a luxury I cannot afford
Everybody looking at the things I have scored
I'm sleeping with one eye open tonight
'Cause these **** switch up when the money gets right
Yeah, keeping my distance, playing it cool
I refuse to ever play the part of a fool
Yeah, it makes a man cold, freezing the heart
Tearing the entire neighborhood totally apart
I miss the old days when a handshake was real
Now everybody only looking for a quick deal
So I cruise down the boulevard totally solo
Keeping my profile incredibly low
I trust the steering wheel and the tires I ride
Ain't no room for a traitor sitting up inside
If I gotta do it all by myself, then I will
Maintaining my composure, staying perfectly chill
Just me and the music and a fat stack of green
The realest solo act that you ever have seen
Watch your back
Trust your gut
Keep the circle tight
Yeah
Written by: Maximilian Stapf
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