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Southbound Lock
Hip-Hop/Rap
Southbound Lock was released on May 13, 2026 by Ghost Machine Records as a part of the album BLACKOUT MONEY
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Release DateMay 13, 2026
LabelGhost Machine Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kaze Vanta
Kaze Vanta
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Juan Pablo Ortiz
Juan Pablo Ortiz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ghost Machine
Ghost Machine
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Dark organ hit, room still
One dry clap, let it chill
Snare roll creeping, real slow
Then that low slide pull up, go
Late in the A, I'm gone by the mornin
No new faces, I keep it from snowin
Studio dark, just a screen and a pourin
Count up quiet, let the bad news bore me
Private room, back door, same route
Fake love smile, I can see through the mouth
Folded blue stacks tucked clean in the pouch
If it ain't profit, I don't sit it out
Southbound drift, but my mind stay locked
Cold on the wheel when the pressure get hot
Triplet step when I move through the spot
One wrong play and the whole thing stop
I don't chase talk, I let numbers talk back
No loose ends when I leave out the track
Every handshake got a shadow on the strap
So I stay low and I double on facts
Organ hit alone, let it breathe
One dry clap, make the air freeze
Bass drop back with a lower slide
Now it feel like the road got eyes
Southbound lock
No new faces
Southbound lock
Keep it quiet, keep it patient
Southbound lock
Fold that paper
Southbound lock
Cold moves, no favors
Palm on the wheel, same stare, same lane
Been around enough to respect the strange
If they talk too sweet, I assume it change
I don't need a friend that just know my name
Backseat full of plans and a clean alibi
Room booked late where the curtain stay tight
Money don't sleep, so I don't either
Tryna move right, never move eager
I seen loyalty bend when the week got rough
Seen a solid hand turn soft as dust
So I trust what I touch, what I build, what I cut
And I cut off quick when the vibe too much
South turn south with a dead calm chest
No extra words, just the next address
One more pass, then I exit blessed
With my head on straight and the weight compressed
Organ hit alone, let it breathe
One dry clap, make the air freeze
Bass drop back with a lower slide
Now it feel like the road got eyes
Southbound lock
No new faces
Southbound lock
Keep it quiet, keep it patient
Southbound lock
Fold that paper
Southbound lock
Cold moves, no favors
If the night get long, I don't fold
If the road get slick, I move slow
Same hard code, same cold goal
Keep it in house, let the city roll
Southbound lock
No new faces
Southbound lock
Keep it quiet, keep it patient
Southbound lock
Fold that paper
Southbound lock
Cold moves, no favors
Written by: Juan Pablo Ortiz
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