Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Uh Top down, bass loud We outside now [Chorus] Crank it to the floor, let it shake, let it go Crank it to the floor, make the trunk do a show All that low-end talk when we slide through slow Crank it to the floor, let it shake, let it go [Verse 1] Palm sweat, black shades, my hand on the wheel Bass hit first, then the whole thing feel Chrome grin in the mirror, yeah, I know the deal Every kick got a bite, every bounce got steel Pack full of pressure, let it spill in the lane Crowd ring wild when the hook come back again Hats like sparks, real quick, real mean We don’t need permission, we just lean [Chorus] Crank it to the floor, let it shake, let it go Crank it to the floor, make the trunk do a show All that low-end talk when we slide through slow Crank it to the floor, let it shake, let it go [Bridge] [Beat drops, synth whine rises] Hold that Feel that One more time, let it buck, let it snap Hold that Feel that Whole room jump when the low end clap [Chorus] Crank it to the floor, let it shake, let it go Crank it to the floor, make the trunk do a show All that low-end talk when we slide through slow Crank it to the floor, let it shake, let it go
Tags
rap, High-octane West Coast trap club anthem, distorted heavyweight 808s pounding beneath skittering hi-hats, a snarling G-funk synth lead, and clipped male vocals that ride the pocket with sun-baked swagger and car-speaker ruin energy, funk, west coast trap
Duration
2:11
Instrumental
No
Created
4/10/2026