Bailey
Bailey

Cause a Crisis

Cause a Crisis

23 Plays

30 Dec 2021

Okay, now call me undercover, bitch, I'm on my high shit Missile launcher in my fucking pocket like I'm Isis This City, yeah, you know that's where my vice is One full-auto clip is all I need to cause a crisis Thermal scope informant, go and tell me where his eye is Red beam on his body goin' determine when his life ends Talking 'bout my money but you broke and you got no bands Isolated in my fucking ice, I ain't got no friends {Verse 1} Okay, now call me undercover, bitch, I'm doin' my thang And ho I'm blazing down yo block, I'm putting hurt on this pain I took a detour on the e-way, bitch, I'm switchin' the lane I'm gettin' money, little dummy, heard you still grabbin' chains This shit a push start, pedal to the metal, then I go hard (Wait) No cards, bitch just hit my line up in your yard (Hmm)

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2 years ago

Hey @bvg., Thanks for the submission, we listened to 'Cause a Crisis', here are our thoughts 💥 Your voice is a bit quiet in the mix, you may wanna put it up a little. You're a bit off beat at times, try recording, listening back and correcting the parts where you're off! This beat choice is great for you! 🎼 This track is so chill, when I turned it on my chair started reclinin'. Laaaaiiid back You've got the talent. Just give it a lil' more work and this track will be fire!! 🤟 We loved listening to your music, please share with us again! 💪 All the best, The Rap Fame Team 😎

2 years ago

I got new battle please comment much respect either way fire lyrics till I die forever only honest votes much respect for giving me a chance 👌 💯 #TmYourNotThrilling hope you enjoy 👌

2 years ago

Okay, now call me undercover, bitch, I'm on my high shit Missile launcher in my fucking pocket like I'm Isis This City, yeah, you know that's where my vice is One full-auto clip is all I need to cause a crisis Thermal scope informant, go and tell me where his eye is Red beam on his body goin' determine when his life ends Talking 'bout my money but you broke and you got no bands Isolated in my fucking ice, I ain't got no friends {Verse 1} Okay, now call me undercover, bitch, I'm doin' my thang And ho I'm blazing down yo block, I'm putting hurt on this pain I took a detour on the e-way, bitch, I'm switchin' the lane I'm gettin' money, little dummy, heard you still grabbin' chains This shit a push start, pedal to the metal, then I go hard (Wait) No cards, bitch just hit my line up in your yard (Hmm)

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