Sliding 808 Surge

THREE ON THE CLOCK,

BITCH, I'M CLOCKING OUT

WHOLE WEEK TALKING, NOW I'M WALKING OUT

FUCK ALL THE STRESS,

PUT THE SHIT IN THE PAST BASS HIT HARD,

MAKE THE WHOLE CAR BLAST

CAME IN HOT, I AIN'T WAITING AROUND

808 SLAM WHEN I STEP ON THE GROUND

TOO MUCH TALK, I DON'T CARE WHAT THEY CLAIM

I'MA HIT THAT BEAT AND REMEMBER MY NAME (yeah,

yeah)

SUN STILL BRIGHT BUT THE MOOD TURNED MEAN

CLEAN WHITE GLARE WITH A BASSLINE GREEN

HEADPHONES MAXED, LET THE WHOLE SHIT SHAKE

FRIDAY JUST STARTED, GOT A MOVE TO MAKE

KICK HIT TWICE, THEN THE SNARE GO CRACK

BEAT SWITCH COMING, BETTER BRACE FOR THAT

FUCK BEING QUIET, LET THE WHOLE THING BANG

WEEKEND UNLOCKED, LET THE WHOLE PLACE SHAKE

THREE TEN HIT, BUT THE ENERGY'S HIGH SUN

IN

MY FACE WHILE

I'M

WATCHING IT FLY WEEK WAS FUCKED,

NOW I'M BACK IN MY ZONE

TURN THAT

SHIT

UP, I'MA

RIDE

THIS HOME

(ride this home)