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This dark indie glitch-hop track opens with intricate plucky synth melodies and inventive chords over an ostinato, evolving syncopated bassline, Chopped breakbeats, offbeat percussion and glitch-inspired arpeggios intensify, driving into an asymmetrical chorus marked by tempo and key changes, Tense piano stabs and glitch textures escalate suspense and anxiety, leading to a gritty melodic synth interlude, The climax bursts with blast beats, abrupt key shifts, unpredictable movements, and aggressive bass, while warm rhythmic fluidity and sparse percussion creating hypnotic unpredictability

[Verse] Everywhere I go, they like that Dressed in all black with the red straps One false move, we can head back I can't help it, baby, 'cause I'm like that Twelve missed calls, had to call back Shorty left me, had to fall back Gettin' in my feelings, I don't want that I can't help it, baby, 'cause I'm like that [Chorus] I just got a few new gangsters One, two, three, four, five new cases How they still waitin' for the boy? Oh, Lord, I think they gettin' anxious I just got a few new gangsters One, two, three, four, five new cases How they still waitin' for the boy? Oh, Lord, I think they gettin' anxious [Verse] Baby, it's a trap (What?) And I'm off that thrax (Okay) She gon' run it back 'Cause she know that I'm like that (Brr) Let me make it clear (Clear) Diamonds in my ear (Ear) Chandeliers, how they dangle Baby, come here Why you worried 'bout the others? I'm a one of one When you look at my account It's a hundred one One-zero-zero Like I play for the heroes Baby, that's a me When you see me in the streets [Chorus] I just got a few new gangsters One, two, three, four, five new cases How they still waitin' for the boy? Oh, Lord, I think they gettin' anxious I just got a few new gangsters One, two, three, four, five new cases How they still waitin' for the boy? Oh, Lord, I think they gettin' anxious [Verse] Everywhere I go, they like that Dressed in all black with the red straps One false move, we can head back I can't help it, baby, 'cause I'm like that Twelve missed calls, had to call back Shorty left me, had to fall back Gettin' in my feelings, I don't want that I can't help it, baby, 'cause I'm like that

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