Записал свой style в mike на битах run
Мой клан не wu-tang, не попал в prime-time
Не играл в fortnite, my woman - my life
Не пошел по пятам, индивидуал, ставь like
Я в жизни такой как наяву, каждый досуг, жадно беру
Не ловлю испуг, да артист но не бирюк
Соберу вокруг корешей а не сук я
Издали парень твой вкус поправит
Base to face, делай громче звук ман
Подойди по ближе если узнал
Издали парень шарит в деталях
Base to face, делай громче звук
Ориентируясь на слух
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
Правила правила правила правила послал
Base to face по ушам дал, залезай в песок головой, если зассал
Не выкупают лишь потому что на счетах null
Base to face по ушам дал, запиши в блокнот это южный урал
Издали паарень твой вкус поправит
Base to face, делай громче звук ман
Подойди по ближе если узнал
Издали парень шарит в деталях
Base to face, делай громче звук
Ориентируясь на слух
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
I laid down my style on the mic, running over the beats
My clan ain't Wu-Tang, never hit the prime time
Never played Fortnite—my woman is my life
I didn't follow in anyone's footsteps; I'm an individual—hit that like button
I'm the same in real life as I am in my art; I seize every moment of leisure greedily
I don't get spooked—yeah, I'm an artist, but no lone wolf
I gather my real homies around me, not the bitches
From a distance, this guy is here to refine your taste
Bass to face—turn the volume up louder, man
Step a little closer if you recognize me
From a distance, this guy knows the details
Bass to face—turn the volume up louder
Navigating purely by sound
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
Rules, rules, rules—I told 'em all to get lost
Bass to face—I hit you right in the ears; bury your head in the sand if you're scared shitless
They don't get it simply because their bank accounts are at zero
Bass to face—I hit you right in the ears; write this down in your notebook: this is the Southern Urals
From a distance, this guy is here to refine your taste
Bass to face—turn the volume up louder, man
Step a little closer if you recognize me
From a distance, this guy knows the details
Bass to face—turn the volume up louder
Navigating purely by sound
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
Drop my bass to face
