[Intro — Distorted Voice]
Yeah…
Turn that shit up.
I don’t want the speakers workin’—
I want ’em beggin’ for mercy.
Three… two… one…
[BUILD]
Bass in my chest, got the whole room shakin’,
808 hit like the damn ground breakin’,
Redline livin’, ain’t no brakes when I’m racin’,
Came from the bottom, now the whole squad ragin’.
Lights go black—
Heart go BOOM.
Everybody bounce when the kick goes—
DOOM. DOOM. DOOM.
[DROP]
BASS!
Hit ’em with the bass, bass, bass!
Whole damn floor better shake, shake, shake!
Hands to the sky, let the whole thing break—
808, 808, 808!
BRRRAAA—DROP THAT SHIT!
Kick—snare—bassline violent,
Walk in loud, I don’t move in silence.
Neon lights with the whole crowd wildin’,
Sub so heavy make the concrete frightened.
[Verse 1 — Rap]
Black fit, low lights, whole squad locked in,
Pressure made diamonds, guess who just walked in?
Never needed favors, built mine from the ground,
Now the bass hit once and they know that sound.
I got that midnight energy, pedal buried,
Heart full of scars but the vision legendary.
They talk from the sidelines—I don’t hear commentary,
I came for the crown, tell ’em bring pallbearers.
[Pre-Drop]
Wait…
Kill the lights.
Heartbeat…
Heartbeat…
Heartbeat…
NOW LET IT BITE.
[MEGA DROP]
BOOM—BOOM—BOOM—BOOM!
Shake the roof off!
BOOM—BOOM—BOOM—BOOM!
Let the bass talk!
Hard bass hittin’ like a war drum,
808 dirty when the low end comes,
Everybody jump when the synth line runs—
ONE! TWO! THREE! GO!
[Verse 2 — Double Time]
Full throttle, no sleep, I’m alive in the night,
Got the strobes goin’ crazy while I’m killin’ the mic,
Little bit hip-hop, little rave in my blood,
Little underground dirt when the bass gets rough.
No ceiling—tear it down.
No fear when I enter the crowd.
Turn me up till the system blows,
Then replace that bitch and RUN IT SOME MORE!
[Final Build]
Higher…
Higher…
HIGHER…
If you came here to stand still—
WRONG FUCKIN’ NIGHT.
[FINAL DROP]
REDLINE!
Bass shake—headlights—MIDNIGHT!
REDLINE!
808s hit like a fistfight!
REDLINE!
Whole crowd jump when the beat bites!
DROP! DROP! DROP! DROP!
Speakers screamin’, floor still shaking,
Whole damn building feels like it’s breaking.
No brakes.
No fear.
No sleep.
REDLINE