Yeah... Yeah... Move. --- Whole room crack when the bassline land Big boy pressure, better know who I am Subs hit deep make the walls cave in Act tough now watch the whole vibe bend Too much smoke Too much bass Too much weight for the weak to take Whole squad move like a blackout wave Get the fuck out the way --- Low-end hit like a freight train drift Talk real slick till the bassline shift I don’t do threats I let subs talk first Whole damn floor start shaking in bursts Big black boots in a blood-red room Everybody tough till the lights go boom Chestplate rattling all through the club Kick drum dirty like it came from mud Whole lane mine Don’t step there Bass too alive Don’t test here You tweet rage I bring pressure Whole damn set sound like bad weather --- Nah... Turn it UP. I want the ceiling moving. --- Whole room crack when the bassline land Big boy pressure, better know who I am Subs hit deep make the walls cave in Act tough now watch the whole vibe bend Too much smoke Too much bass Too much weight for the weak to take Whole squad move like a blackout wave Get the fuck out the way --- Kick so hard make your heartbeat skip Wobble all grimey with the bassline ripped Whole crowd froze when the drop came back Now the damn floor look ready to crack No fake deep No fake flex Just raw lows and a cold ass chest Talk that shit online all week Then go real quiet when the subs peak Everybody gangster till the room vibrate Everybody loud till the walls oscillate I don’t need hype I don’t need luck I just need bass loud as a semi truck --- Red lights... Black smoke... Bass breathing... System overload... --- Whole room crack when the bassline land Big boy pressure, better know who I am Subs hit deep make the walls cave in Act tough now watch the whole vibe bend Too much smoke Too much bass Too much weight for the weak to take Whole squad move like a blackout wave Get the fuck out the way --- Yeah... Move. Or get buried in it.
