Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Coffee on the step
Dirt under my nails
Sun just peeking up
Gold on the rails
Little clay pots
All in a row
I talk to the buds
Watch ’em grow slow (yeah)
Weeds in the cracks
Pull ’em one by one
Bare feet in the grass
Breathing with the sun (uh)
[Chorus]
Bloom in the bass, let it ride, let it ride
Calm in my chest while the world outside slides
Hands in the soil, I’m alive, I’m alive
Quiet little garden but it thumps when I drive (skrrt)
Bloom in the bass, let it ride, let it ride
Petals in my lap, got the morning on my side
Birds talk sweet while the speakers collide
Peace in the roots, all this pressure subsides
[Verse 2]
Hose on a drip
Cool on my toes
Tiny green army
Marching in rows (yeah-yeah)
Bees fly lazy
Loop around my chair
I count each leaf
Like a quiet prayer (amen)
Phone facedown
On the old wood crate
Worms in the shade
Doing their weight (work)
[Chorus]
Bloom in the bass, let it ride, let it ride
Calm in my chest while the world outside slides
Hands in the soil, I’m alive, I’m alive
Quiet little garden but it thumps when I drive (drive)
Bloom in the bass, let it ride, let it ride
Petals in my lap, got the morning on my side
Birds talk sweet while the speakers collide
Peace in the roots, all this pressure subsides
[Bridge]
Every little sprout, that’s a long deep breath
Every little crack in the clay, that’s stress
Breaking off easy, falling off me
Soft pink light on a hard-back seat (yeah)
[Chorus]
Bloom in the bass, let it ride, let it ride
Calm in my chest while the world outside slides
Hands in the soil, I’m alive, I’m alive
Quiet little garden but it thumps when I drive (thumps when I drive)
Bloom in the bass, let it ride, let it ride
Petals in my lap, got the morning on my side
Birds talk sweet while the speakers collide
Peace in the roots, all this pressure subsides
Style
rapaggressive southern trap bounce with thick 808s and sharp bass stabsmale vocals. verses ride a swung hi-hat grid with glitchystuttered ad-libs and pitched vocal chops. chorus widens with stacked sing-rap hookairy padsand bright bell plucks over a chest-rattling low end. occasional stop-and-go drops for trunk-rattling impact and to spotlight the vocal top line.bounceglitch
Prompt
A comforting song about a quiet morning spent gardening, surrounded by blooms and the chirping of birds, track bumps in trunk of cars, Aggressive Southern trap bounce with glitch ad libs, bass stabs
Credits
Prompt byRogerHouston
GeneratedApr 11, 2026
ModelAria v5.5
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