Bass Explorer E

Two Flames Productions Yeah Harley Flames Big JT On the track Uh, I'm swinging and I'm swerving, ducking cops and all The curves And riding in my whip that's purple Like a dead smurf I'm throwing elbows when I Come through like a nerd Y'all like looking at My car jazz as I dash with the pedals Flooding gas, I'm 'bout to smash up on the Go Hitting hard, my flows Out the system in The trunk like whoa You gon' be like oh Oh no, it's the almighty Big JT, ask anybody I am the one nobody wants to compete because This ain't a hobby And this is my life, A fat boy with a lot of big toys When I step up on the mic, I'ma ride Fly high like a jet line I fuck with JDM like Skyline Cruising down the street in my '03 G35, the tires screeching as I slide Fuck With Ton and Audio Design And Sean the Uber Man in the Uber van 850 bass heads beating Together like we in some sort of rock band I sell my music like it's contraband Uh, I told G Saf I don't wanna let the Beat rock until my heart stops Speeding down 90 Like fuck a cop A hundred sixty-five donuts up In the parking lot Driver, pull over. License and the run. White male, white male in a Hyundai. He's going too fast. You guys slow down, you can't chase him no Longer. He's gonna hit somebody. Catching me how you thought People hear my engine Roaring and my bass is thumping from at least Two blocks I'm a bass explorer, something like E. T. I'm from a different set like I was claiming, But I'm not I'm newly here, what you got Up in the box? And down to see what Cool mods you kinda think you got Don't make Me pull up on you at the spot 580 To the 850, I have to rock I shut Down any spot Call me the lieutenant 'cause I Be calling all the shots Don't like it? Oh well, it ain't my prob I got Harley Flames on the beat and we in Milltown recording This thing These new age rappers all wack Support Me because I'm like Donald Trump deporting these Fools back Deporting these fools back, yeah, I took An L last year But this year I snap Back like my hat Two Glock number two, pencils Cocked back Ready to spaz on any track I Don't have to explain myself no more You know Where y'all can find me at Big JT, I Put my city on the map Ay, shout out to everybody Ay, 'bout to let The beat rock Big up Saf White That's why He's so popular now Uh White boy wonder, bitch Uh 10-4 Uh, Uh Driver Pull Over He's on the run You're going over a Fence You ain't stopping, there's no stopping this guy 10-4, 10-4