Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Step in the box then freeze
You know what time it is
Look
[Verse 1]
Y’all can’t handle me throwing strikes
One strike
Two strikes
Three strikes
Eyes wide
Bat tight
Still bite
Same bite
Every pitch dropping right on the line
That’s pressure
Every look at the ump like
“you sure?” that’s pressure
They don’t really wanna see my arm get measured
Every single inning I’m a whole new lecture
They hate when I wind up slow
That stare down
Then I let it go
Glove pop loud
They already know
Whole crowd jump when I hit that zone
[Chorus]
One strike
Two strikes
Three strikes
Sit down
Whole other team getting quiet in the dugout (shhh)
They can’t stand when I’m throwing these strikes
They get mad
Throw shade
Then they’re outta my sight
One strike
Two strikes
Three strikes
Lights out
See ’em drop the bat
Then they heading for the lot now
Head down
Talk loud
But they still gotta exit
Wave like “bye
Sorry” while I’m stacking up the next list
[Verse 2]
Heated when I paint that edge
Talk big till they face that edge
Walk off
Keys in hand
They vexed
Muttering about calls they “shoulda” had
That’s stress
See ’em stomp off
Dust on the shoes
Scoreboard talking
Can’t argue that truth
I just shrug
Little grin
Little flex
That’s cool
You can hate all day
But the K still rules
[Bridge]
[Beat drops to bass and claps]
They walk off
I walk up
They clock out
I lock up
Same mound
Same stare
Same glove
No luck
[Chorus]
One strike
Two strikes
Three strikes
Sit down
Whole other team getting quiet in the dugout (hey!)
They can’t stand when I’m throwing these strikes
They get mad
Walk off
Disappearing from the lights
One strike
Two strikes
Three strikes
Lights out
See ’em hit the gate
Then they sliding through the lot now
Hand up
“bye
Sorry
” while they heading for the exit
I’m still here dealing
Every hitter on the checklist
Style
hard-hitting trap beat with aggressive energymale vocals. verse starts tight and percussivelots of space between barsthen chorus widens with stacked ad-libs and a heavier low end. short bridge strips to bass and claps before final hook explodes with doubled vocals and hype shouts.
Prompt
Yall can’t handle me throwing strikes 1 strike 2 strikes 3 strikes for strikes the opponent can’t stand when I throw strikes they get mad and walk off head to there car for the exit tell them bye sorr
Credits
Prompt byVibeRadio972
GeneratedMar 19, 2026
ModelAria v5
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