Back Porch Beats

Back Door Bob cap out Boom, boom, getting creepin Chillin' on the porch where the vibes stay steepin Dogs bark distant, puff, puff, keepin These burns flow while the creakers start beepin Old school swing with a lo-fi twist Beats so fine, others can't resist Neighbors throw shade, but I got this crisp Flow so smooth, it's a buttery kiss Back porch chillin', smoke rings spinnin Beats on the grill, competition still wishin Insta-flashments with that laid-back feel In the backyard jungling, nobody but us still Static in the air, vinyl cracklin Loose rhymes tight, ain't got no shacklin Rappers wanna taste, but my plate's occupied Got the herd, got the beats, let the night ride Stars overhead in a smoky hay swim With the night sounds, rhythm endless Gangsta lifestyle, I learned to lo-fi dim Back porch beats where the story begins Chill vibes go up, window in the rearview Old school tracks while the doggy pursues Smooth waves crash midnight while they drool Back Door Bob's young, where the nightly news