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j-dog - bass economy lyrics

[intro: mr. juno, ethan & j+dog]
nah
your about to hear an album
made by someone
that’s got absolutely no musical talent

yeah the f+ck do you want man?
the albums finished dog just need your f+cking verse
yeah too easy i’ll get it done
ain’t no way c+nt it’s been 3 months ya++ (f+cking slow c+nt)
alright alright just f+cking chill
[verse 1: ethan]
mostly realness mostly my feeling
most of the day spent high as the ceiling
bud dealing tryna keep my cool in
healing pools then no more fool sins
can barely reach the words gonna have to stretch them out
to many pests and birds resorting in my d+mn house
half the stress i earnt sorting all these fools out
punch another billy and my lively hood is falling now

[verse 2: j+dog]
cl!ck thе gat i see you run your clique like that
detroit is whack hеad to bass where the rats are at
scream in your face get whacked get a titty smack
smoke crack in a dirty shack and maybe drop a diss track
lost fusca to the heat he was close to getting beat
me and len dog had a meet so he dropped another feat
we’ll show em’ how to greet on the highway or the street
this track straight elite saxon and zac you can’t compete

[verse 3: xdena]
got this beat from cal and i got sixteen bars
you already know i’m about to go hard
i’ll treat you like a rabbit finna hit you with my car
come back to my place be taking off your bra
i’m built different compared to all the rest
took her five days been calling that a test
just got rained out looking like a mess
i’m sleeping less from all this f+cking stress
now i’m sitting here dark thoughts in my head
not going anywhere wanna stay in bed
thinking of you all those times i dreamt
all those times that i wish we had’ve spent
got this baddie b+tch she be giving me a blow
they said i was going somewhere mate f+ck no
overthinking too much hoping she don’t go
road safety meeting gotta go slow
[verse 4: j+dog]
drop some fast flow let’s see you pull a no show
smack a hoe and make her blow real nice and slow
now get on the floor and start making some dough
she’s a devil sell her soul be the new monroe
c’mon cut the lack i want get you out the shack
i wanna get you back on my motherf+cking track
let’s get our racks up make em’ stats that’s drastic
double our stacks against these cats is the tactic
that was september now it’s december
you got a temper but we can still remember
it’s too late now i can see it’s only me
always knew this ep’s mine to be
now catch the new regime i got myself a team
with callum bringing steam and lendog reign supreme
it would seem that this theme is a dream
lenny break the seam and rap something extreme

[verse 5: lil lendog]
i like frogs because they bounce
i’m gonna snort a whole f+cking ounce
i’m gonna drink a bottle or rum
then w+nk to a fat f+cking bum
i blow your mum a kiss
before i put my d+ck in her bits
in a bedroom with your miss
we are making little kids
f+ck with me i’ll stab you dead
then chop off your f+cking head
punch a sped c+nt in the head
on the floor he f+cking bled
i do not like you at all
give your nan a f+cking call
tell her to lock her doors
before i throw her on the floor
[outro: j+dog]
welcome to the bass economy ep
i hand picked some dirty f+ckers from the bass strait
jarrod francome
jye fusca
tom johnstone
lenny bateman
xavier godena
holly jade
connor goodwin
ruby
and all the way from the filthy streets of upwey
ethan underwood
executive produced by callum connell
fusca records is the f+cking label
shoutout to jarvis fincher
let’s run a f+cking cypher

- j dog lyrics

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