[Hook: Detroit L-O]
In the studio cooking crack, then we serve em to the bass heads
Riding through the hood with the 12s, yea nigga I'm a bass head
Hell yea we do this shit for fun, and we do this shit to make bread
Spent my whole life by the speakers, now they calling me a bass head
In the studio cooking crack, then we serve em to the bass heads
Riding through the hood with the 12s, yea nigga I'm a bass head
Hell yea we do this shit for fun, and we do this shit to make bread
Spent my whole life by the speakers, now they calling me a bass head
[Verse 1: Manny Maurizio]
Bass heads, i'm addicted to that bass line
Get to work, fuck them niggas if they ain't mine
Don't got a option for a break time, only make time
For a straight dime, all over your mans
Take you on a vacay, fucking all over your plans
Back to the grind and do it all over again
I know you miss the sand
I know you miss getting high in the sky, feeling like it's chronic in your strands
Rapping still bitch, cuz I'm addicted
Wealth in abundance, cuz niggas tryna get it
Cars, clothes, hoes, money, I ain't too specific
When I was on my knuckles, nigga you was just a critic
And now I'm tryna get it while I'm young
My journey go from living in the slums, to a nigga getting funds
Now life seems fun
Got me spitting on this mic and stacking one's til they weigh a ton
That's a mill if you dumb
[Hook: Detroit L-O]
In the studio cooking crack, then we serve em to the bass heads
Riding through the hood with the 12s, yea nigga I'm a bass head
Hell yea we do this shit for fun, and we do this shit to make bread
Spent my whole life by the speakers, now they calling me a bass head
In the studio cooking crack, then we serve em to the bass heads
Riding through the hood with the 12s, yea nigga I'm a bass head
Hell yea we do this shit for fun, and we do this shit to make bread
Spent my whole life by the speakers, now they calling me a bass head
[Verse 2: iShaan the Rit God]
Vince Carter shit, got my arm in the rim
Phone ring ring, start Duncan like Tim
Rit Rit, nigga getting sucked playing Madden
Keys like Khaled, got green like a salad
Living in a dream, rest in peace to Dr. King
Acting like a plug, little nigga you a string
Gold Bottega for the Arizona nights
Blowing OG, It's a California night
Go from the bitch to the floor cuz I learned
Watching for the pigs while I'm counting what I earned
Pray to the heavens, take shots like Stephen
Curry vision blurry, watch these niggas who ref'n
Look down, now these niggas passing you later
Office Depot, we be packing up paper
Look down, now these niggas passing you later
Office Depot, we be packing up paper
Bass in the speakers for the bass heads
Land blunt blink til' the tape dead
Suck me in the VIP, I don't waste head
Pay that lawyer til' the case dead
In the studio cooking crack, then we serve em to the bass heads
Riding through the hood with the 12s, yea nigga I'm a bass head
Hell yea we do this shit for fun, and we do this shit to make bread
Spent my whole life by the speakers, now they calling me a bass head
In the studio cooking crack, then we serve em to the bass heads
Riding through the hood with the 12s, yea nigga I'm a bass head
Hell yea we do this shit for fun, and we do this shit to make bread
Spent my whole life by the speakers, now they calling me a bass head
[Verse 1: Manny Maurizio]
Bass heads, i'm addicted to that bass line
Get to work, fuck them niggas if they ain't mine
Don't got a option for a break time, only make time
For a straight dime, all over your mans
Take you on a vacay, fucking all over your plans
Back to the grind and do it all over again
I know you miss the sand
I know you miss getting high in the sky, feeling like it's chronic in your strands
Rapping still bitch, cuz I'm addicted
Wealth in abundance, cuz niggas tryna get it
Cars, clothes, hoes, money, I ain't too specific
When I was on my knuckles, nigga you was just a critic
And now I'm tryna get it while I'm young
My journey go from living in the slums, to a nigga getting funds
Now life seems fun
Got me spitting on this mic and stacking one's til they weigh a ton
That's a mill if you dumb
[Hook: Detroit L-O]
In the studio cooking crack, then we serve em to the bass heads
Riding through the hood with the 12s, yea nigga I'm a bass head
Hell yea we do this shit for fun, and we do this shit to make bread
Spent my whole life by the speakers, now they calling me a bass head
In the studio cooking crack, then we serve em to the bass heads
Riding through the hood with the 12s, yea nigga I'm a bass head
Hell yea we do this shit for fun, and we do this shit to make bread
Spent my whole life by the speakers, now they calling me a bass head
[Verse 2: iShaan the Rit God]
Vince Carter shit, got my arm in the rim
Phone ring ring, start Duncan like Tim
Rit Rit, nigga getting sucked playing Madden
Keys like Khaled, got green like a salad
Living in a dream, rest in peace to Dr. King
Acting like a plug, little nigga you a string
Gold Bottega for the Arizona nights
Blowing OG, It's a California night
Go from the bitch to the floor cuz I learned
Watching for the pigs while I'm counting what I earned
Pray to the heavens, take shots like Stephen
Curry vision blurry, watch these niggas who ref'n
Look down, now these niggas passing you later
Office Depot, we be packing up paper
Look down, now these niggas passing you later
Office Depot, we be packing up paper
Bass in the speakers for the bass heads
Land blunt blink til' the tape dead
Suck me in the VIP, I don't waste head
Pay that lawyer til' the case dead
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