Танцевальные новинки осени 2025, 4

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Check the wrist, check the kicks, that's that Attitude. Walk in the spot, the whole place subdued. Used to be nothing, hustle for the dough. Now they see me shining, that my ghetto flow. Got my name on the list, ain't waiting in Line. Everything I earn, yeah, that shit's mine. Rolling deep, windows down, you know the drill. Got that big bass sound, keeping it real. We don't stop, we don't sleep, we go all Night. Yeah, that's my ghetto flow. Burning so bright. Burning so bright. Drop the bass low. Burning so bright. Burning so bright. Drop the bass low. They talking big game, but they fade so fast. My reputation solid, built to last. From the low-end streets to the penthouse suites. Still remember the struggle, feel it in my feet. Don't need your approval, don't need your praise. I'm setting the pace in these crazy days. Rolling deep, windows down, you know the drill. Got that big bass sound, keeping it real. We don't stop, we don't sleep, we go all, All night. Yeah, that's my ghetto flow. Burning so bright. Burning so bright. Drop the bass low. Burning so bright. Burning so bright. Drop the bass low. Listen up close 'cause I only say this once. Don't cross my path, don't play no stunts. I paved my own way, built this empire high. This ain't luck, this is strictly do or die. Respect the sound, respect the king. Rolling Deep, windows down, down, down. Burning so bright. Drop the bass low. Burning so bright. Burning so bright. Drop the bass low, bass low, bass low.