Intro (filtered / low-pass) Yeah Turn the lights down Let it breathe Verse / Build Kick drum knockin’ like a bad habit Bassline rude, yeah I gotta have it No flex talk, just sweat and sound Whole room tense when the low end pound Eyes glazed over, teeth grit tight Heartbeat synced to the strobe light No drops for clout, no hands in the sky Just hips, walls, speakers about to cry Pre-Drop (cut + vocal stab) Hold that Hold—hold that Now let it go DROP Low-end filthy, make the floor misbehave Back it up slow, then you fuckin’ rage Kick so raw, no polish, no grace Bassline talkin’ real reckless in your face Move Move Don’t think, don’t fake Let the groove tell you when to break Move Move Yeah, like that If it ain’t nasty, don’t bring it back Post-Drop Groove Bounce in the pocket Dirty but clean One drum loop got the whole club lean Bounce in the pocket Feel that pressure Bass so thick, yeah it don’t ask questions Break (stripped / tension) Lights flicker Sound bend One note hum, let it sink in Second DROP (heavier / darker) Bassline evil, yeah it got teeth Kick drum hit like “get the fuck off me” No big builds, no fake ass hype Just groove so deep it swallow the night Back it up Snap it in Run that shit till the walls cave in Outro (DJ tool) Yeah Run it back Same groove No mercy
