Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap
And this bass is like a drummer in my backseat
I hated, some ritalin, some white socks
And then the bass drops, and my face nods,
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
Hit's a snare and bass of track fucked up rapper interrogation
Megaphones be blaring my bass,
Stack in his hand trynna make that last
Uhh young zeke with it, now danny gunna go switch hit.
Moms really getting mad when i call you that
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
:30-1:02- its young zeke watch me rise and glowmy words come up encrypted with gold,
(verse 1 starts when bass starts)
I got these tats all on my arms
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
My bass deafening, rb i should be crediting/
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