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Male voice, no singing, Sound: beat around 98–102 BPM • Hard kick + simple snare • Bouncy bassline • Weird/funny synths • Space for punchlines Clean 808 • Head-nod bounce • Not emotional

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Lyrics

Hook:

Okay, okay — I be runnin’ this, no cardio

Batter up, swing big, Barry Bonds at the rodeo

Feet loose, Velcro, I don’t tie no more

Green stacks fat, can’t close the drawer

Okay, okay — I be talkin’ slick, no oil though

Mind on fire, somebody pass the lighter bro

Number one, I ain’t even gotta try no more

Phone home — tell ’em send me all the smoke

Yeah, I gotta be number one,

curveballs big — yeah, it’s batter up,

Watch Nelly, only hit home runs,

never pause — I’m the cause, you constipation, swallow Tums,

Pink bubblegum Pepto ones,

I ain’t throwing interceptions, ready set hut — you done,

You just a small lunch, eat quick, quick shoot —

you throwing air ones,

Better step carefully — I got layups,

tongue out, slam dunk, my defeats? barely none,

Grab ya throat in a chokehold,

Khabib grip — yeah, I’m airing one,

Okay, okay — I be runnin’ this, no cardio

Batter up, swing big, Barry Bonds at the rodeo

Feet loose, Velcro, I don’t tie no more

Green stacks fat, can’t close the drawer

Okay, okay — I be talkin’ slick, no oil though

Mind on fire, somebody pass the lighter bro

Number one, I ain’t even gotta try no more

Phone home — tell ’em send me all the smoke

Feeling froggy? jump,

shoes stay loose, feet got Velcro on,

I’m running this shit, y’all joggers face-plunged,

ice baths — fingers numb,

Mind like fire, time to light this up,

stars all bright, I’m a diamond in the rough,

Used to eat dirt crumbs, now got green-sore thumbs,

watch the safe — yeah, Stanley count it up,

Knew my rage would Hulk smash,

green stacks wrapped in veggie roll wraps,

Spaceships in the sky, wheezy lift me up,

phone home — yeah, I need all of the above.

Okay, okay — I be runnin’ this, no cardio

Batter up, swing big, Barry Bonds at the rodeo

Feet loose, Velcro, I don’t tie no more

Green stacks fat, can’t close the drawer

Okay, okay — I be talkin’ slick, no oil though

Mind on fire, somebody pass the lighter bro

Number one, I ain’t even gotta try no more

Phone home — tell ’em send me all the smoke

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