Volume Bass & Trouble ft. ToO BiG Lyrics

Volume bass and treble

Volume bass and trouble

Volume bass and trouble

Volume bass and treble

Volume bass and trouble

Volume bass and treble

Volume bass and trouble

Volume bass and treble

Volume bass and treble

Volume bass and trouble

Volume bass and trouble

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Volume bass and trouble

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See the lights moving

Up all night grooving

Live my life, movie

Grip a tight toolie

I'm rolling fat bougie

I chill with bad beauties

Fucking many groupies

Suck me like a smoothie

Diamonds with the sushi

Shroomies got me loopy

Tripping off the lucy, got me feeling loony

Weed smelling fruity

Louis with the Gucci

Sliding like I'm Toosii

Chopper with the Uzi

Going fast through the dash down the avenue

Come in last, too much cash, got an attitude

Smoking gas, overpass, looking down on you

I lay in grass, take off masks, feeling deja vu

Bipolar with her mood so I gotta move

Raspy with the voice, I got Autotune

Smoke an ounce, chug a pint, fuck a tablespoon

Yo, pull up to the addy

Meet me at the rendezvous

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Front, back, right and left

Mind, body, spirit or soul or where they intersect

Nigga you don't pin the point exactly, you too indirect

They think that shit flew over my head

That's when I intercept

I got 'em interested

Felt I had to interject

Most cats don't pay attention to music

They watch the internet

They brain a dead computer but most ain't up on that intellect

They asked me how I got to the show

I said I ripped the jet

They asked me how to get to the top, I said don't skip a step

I said you gotta know what your worth and don't you ever settle

This what happens when you mix acid, codeine and heavy metal

With some reefer smoke, ketamine and little cognac

I heard they bet against me, they mad and they want their dollars back

They shoulda checked the stats

CP munching beats like some mushroom caps

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I turn up like something that's missing

Shooting star got 'em wishing

I'm fly as a fuckin griffin

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Volume bass and trouble

Volume bass and treble

Volume bass and trouble

Volume bass and treble

Volume bass and trouble

Volume bass and treble