[Intro - Male, low sung, cold and melodic] DanK DK don’t play… Feel that shit building in my chest [Build - soft pads + rising sub, sparse hats] Yeah… Keep it locked Keep it raw [Drop - heavy phonk trap drop with melodic undertone] [Chorus - Female, fully sung, auto-tuned, melodic but hard, confident and explicit] Trap drip heavy, street swag on lock Bass in my chest, make the whole club rock Ain’t no soft niggas, we don’t fuck with soft DanK DK heat, turn the pressure up hot I’m that fine dime with the attitude and the body Walk in the room, make these niggas act shoddy Lips on the blunt, eyes low, lookin’ naughty Money on my mind, don’t play games with this hotty [Verse 1 - Male, melodic sung-rap hybrid, auto-tuned, dense and aggressive] Pull up dirty, still steppin’ clean Choppa talkin’ while these weak niggas dream Came from the dirt, now the whole block lean Pockets fat, glizzies cocked, keep the beam mean Ain’t no favors, ain’t no second chance Blood on the concrete, that’s the only stance Talk that shit till the real ones advance Then they fold quick when the pressure get thick Fuck around and find out, leave a nigga stiff Stack it, flip it, keep the pressure on the brick [Pre-Drop - Male, escalating sung flow] Feel that 808 start to rumble Bass stay hittin’, money stay flippin’ Bitches stay wishin’, we don’t miss [Drop - heavier, melodic phonk layer under the 808] [Chorus - Female, bigger, more explicit, fully sung] Trap drip heavy, street swag on lock Bass in my chest, make the whole club rock Ain’t no soft niggas, we don’t fuck with soft DanK DK heat, turn the pressure up hot I’m that bad bitch with the fatty and the attitude Throw it back hard, make a nigga lose his cool Independent bag, I don’t need your fucking tools One false move and your whole crew get chewed [Verse 2 - Female, sung-rap, sexy aggressive, explicit] Ass fat, waist thin, face clean, I been that Street swag in my veins, never lame, never flat If you can’t match the drip then stay the fuck back Lips wrapped around the blunt while I count this stack Don’t chase me, I choose who get the thrill Make him lose focus, make that money last still Head of my table, I sit where I want Heaven-sent baddie, watch these niggas haunt [Bridge - layered male + female, melodic and darker] When the lights go out the real ones remain Weak ones disappear under the strain Hold the line or get cut from the circle No second chances once the truth start to surface [Final Drop - full melodic phonk trap explosion] [Final Chorus - Female lead, male ad-libs underneath, maximum energy] Trap drip heavy, street swag on lock Bass in my chest, make the whole club rock Ain’t no soft niggas, we don’t fuck with soft DanK DK heat, turn the pressure up hot I’m that fine dime with the attitude and the body Walk in the room, make these niggas act shoddy Lips on the blunt, eyes low, lookin’ naughty Money on my mind… don’t play games with this hotty [Outro - Male, low sung, cold] DanK DK Trap phonk heat We out
