[Verse 1: Sam Lachow] Just a voice and a bass, uh I'll take time, come up with a flow and some great lines Now make my vocals extra crispy and clear Yo engineer, do me a favor, put a snare right - here Now hold the kick for a bar or two I'm starting to uh, uh, uh dump d-dump dump That kick bumps, kid This some dumb shit Now give me that guitar lick, a couple chords I can rhyme with Hoo! Now I'm starting to feel it Those little synths you were fuckin' wit', put that part in here, Wilson That's just as hot as I was hoping Now drop my voice a little lower while I rap about smoking, c'mon Break up the reefer inhale and feel how the tree feel, refill Wake up and pop a sativa weed pill Now where's the melodies? The hooks on three And we all look around the room like "What the hook gon' be?" Something like
[Verse 2: Sam Lachow] Drums, drums, I need more drums Now add a - damn I love those gun sounds Spin it, hit 'em with the turn table gimmicks Like I'm Sa-a-a-ammy Lachow back up in it I'm a dime, quarter, nickel Blunt blowing sick-o I'm a home schooling, no fooling, pro-tooling Keep the bath water running 'til the last time I jump in Imma' fuck til I'm (stuttering) keep that! Look who just came back in the booth Rapping the truth I'll spit a bar now we adding the loot here Hoo! The groove here I feel like I got my whole crew near Add a triangle and put a "woo!" and a "woo!" here Today's class is how to master your track You need the hash on hash and the glass on glass To get the racks upon racks upon racks upon racks And need the saxophone saxophone saxophone sax!
[Outro: Mario Sweet] Looking at the people that ride outside Had to look into my phone and type the numbers on my dial [?] I swear the song sounded like this beat right here, right here! I swear the song sounded like this beat right here, right hereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
