Bass By Merkules Lyrics
Made it out the hood, now these motherfuckers act like it didn’t work far
I’ve been doing good you used to stab me in the back in the past like it never could far
Went for not beat up to a tour bus
Whole squad and they can only hold four bucks
I’ve been countin’ hundies in my undies adding more bucks
Hotel room full of smoke, keep the door shut (Wooh)
Please do not get me confused, millions and millions of views (Yeah, Yeah)
Just gotta crib with a pool but I still live in the booth (Yeah, Yeah)
Gotta backpack full of ammo (Wooh)
Hoodie mad black in my pants all Camo (Wooh)
I just took shot of Jack Daniels doing more numbers in the neighborhood triathlon (Wooh)
Y’all keep talking anonymous, honestly I can see y’all want no part of this (No)
Doggie I put my whole heart in this
Said he won’t smoke ’til I roam in next Spartacus
Ohh I’m feeling like a million in cash, I’ma spend it right when I still get it back (ayy)
I just went and gotta new whip
That’ll probably never drops to fail my garage
Cold steel with the bars like they feel they soft come to deal with the boss (damn)
You think you hot but you not
‘Cause you shits all ash like Nicki Minaj (Ouch!)
I don’t mean to flex right now
But I know I’m in my all time best right now
Coverin’ my chest right now
When your war get close, see the next one down
Let’s go
They throwing dirt at my name
I might just burst into flames (burst into flames)
They tryna surfing my wave
I ain’t gon’ turn down the bass (turn down the bass)
They throwing dirt at my name
I might just burst into flames (burst into flames)
They tryna surfing my wave
I ain’t gon’ turn down the bass (turn down the bass)
How can a hater say I’m a relevant
Speakin’ before you take it out us never intelligent
Like I’m dead into Halloween
But I’m flying over you like a Pelican
Flyers never get the [] from elephants
Eloquent that’s why there’s big amount of malice bin
But they’re jealous and all kinda embellishment
Trapped in elegance, meaning your fellas mints
Now you’re shallots and not even an almond
Taking the mean zone, your team gone
Run away from a killer to somebody to lean on
I get the green holmes, they want our ring chrome
Every one were about to die (queen song)
Fuckin’ ding dong, you a holsters
I’m the owner that gonna just bring on, do shit
That make ’em cling on like a co bitch
Fiend zone the locust streamed on
N9na he never go likely got the shot of a truth (yeah, yeah)
She know my cheddar throw hyphy lots of to spew (yeah, yeah)
King of the letters bro I be hutches squad is the loot (yeah, yeah)
Niggas forever know like me [] for you
Want it then you gotta be competitive
Don’t become like you want a sedative
Giving people some better shit
Have some motherfucka rap in etiquette
If you goin’ you gon’ like you never to be on top of my head even
After I leave, yes I’m back and roaches stackin’ my g’s
Taking Merkules the rapper jadeed
To super charge you with no batter’ aziz bitch
They throwing dirt at my name
I might just burst into flames (burst into flames)
They tryna surfing my wave
I ain’t gon’ turn down the bass (turn down the bass)
They throwing dirt at my name
I might just burst into flames (burst into flames)
They tryna surfing my wave
I ain’t gon’ turn down the bass (turn down the bass)
I been lowkey for a minute I think it’s time I come out the bat cave
This ain’t the time for you to man up and act brave
I’m outta my mind but it’s sustainable rap grace
I’m on the grind you know the flow is divine that’s why I be on the rise like a volcano when ash sprays
These are your last days I’m ripping your limbs like crab legs they shit in
Let me playin’ this rap race, I’m back mane
Who said I’m fallin’ off
In my celly you gon’ see a lot of broads
And you know that the pussy is fire
That’s why they throwing at me like a Molotov
Muhfuckas finna get punished
You gon’ see the whole damn rap game plummet
Yeah, this nigga Hop done done it
You ain’t even see my little black ass coming
Guys hold up ’cause I am so nuts when I roll up you might wanna keep the door locked
I high roller, I rhyme vulgar ’cause I’m soda I buy polar bears that you’re not (Yikes!)
Niggas see the things I do they be like “Hop I wanna be like you”
She said yeah I gotta man before the “Ill Mind” I would leave my boo
You poor bastards bow down to your master, you’re last to finish the race
Of course that’s the only outcome makin’ it big
‘Cause I bust like a torn magnums
See I summons the mic like it was Thor’s hammer
Body slammin’ these beats ’til the floor shatters
And I keep rappers as a reward, they corpses stiff on the floor
The soul jammed in
Let’s go
They throwing dirt at my name
I might just burst into flames (burst into flames)
They tryna surfing my wave
I ain’t gon’ turn down the bass (turn down the bass)
They throwing dirt at my name
I might just burst into flames (burst into flames)
They tryna surfing my wave
I ain’t gon’ turn down the bass (turn down the bass)