Feel The Bass

[Verse 1: Stalley]

They don't pay me to talk diamonds

So I reflect on other ways of shinin'

I put time in this safety deposit box

And let it sit next to the Cuban and Rolex watch

I split a Cuban and fill it with the greenest pot

Then plot on other ways, to get my money up cause, Uhh

[Faint echoes: x3] {I just wanna}

I turn anybody, into a loyal customer

Off the words that I utter to ya

It's simple when you come from sewer

And the world a [?]

Life's not to be humor, though it's played like a game

I came for the money, and not for the fame

You can clear my name and clear my face

I just wanna feel the bass

Just take off and just levitate

Puff the J and levitate

On a tense earthquake, I'm from the aviation birthplace

So I'm known to talk Spaceships, Chevy's with the chrome face

Riding by this cold lake, slower than a snowflake

Fallin on the grass blade till it dissolve away in the blink of an eye

I just wanna be somewhere far, I'm always looking for that place

Where I can shine like a star alone, Like the North one

Away from the dipper, see I differ in my rise

I like to be alone when I ride

You can follow me home, but just watch from a distance when I shine

You can see it from a distance when I shine.

[Chrous:]

L-L-Love the bass [many times]

[Verse 2: Stalley]

Diamond in the back, sunroof top

Diggin' in the scene, bleedin' the block

I'm the leader of the flock, Fleetwood drop

Sixes on the feet, Six switches make it hot

Pull up in the lot, parkin sideways

Hop out in my 5 J's, blastin Backstabbers by the O'Jays

I know these niggas intentive, they be hatin, it's just they ways

Waiting to catch me slipping and cop Trey's, I don't pay 'em no mind

I just bring 'em some shine, while I'm freeing my mind

I told you time and time again, I like the ride when I be in

A state of mind when I can find the word for my pen

Sunk in these seats, I get inspiration from the streets

Observe through the tints and paint a picture on these beats

Of everything I see around me, my life in this glasshouse

A full cup and a half ounce, helps reel off the tell of the tape

And those that can't relate, at least you feeling this bass.

[Chrous:]

L-L-Love the bass [many times]