WABBIT

WABBIT Verse 1 Wabbit, yeah, I'm first in line Old-school drums, but the flow is fine Low lights, can't read my mind Every bar got perfect time Black fit when I leave the spot No loud talk, I don't say a lot Built this style from the ground I walked Now they watch every move I plot Vinyl spin when the night gets cold Bassline knock while the story unfolds Stayed patient, never chased the gold Now the work speak louder than my opps Chorus Wabbit, when I step, stay sharp Old-school drums cutting through the dark Head low, but I know my part Built for the pressure from the very start Verse 2 Street lamps glow through the midnight fog Dusty drums while I walk my block No shortcuts, I don't force Every rhyme got a hidden cost Small circle, all solid names No fake talk, no childish games Stayed the same while the seasons changed Now they know how the cold flow plays Clock tick, I don't chase the time Every rhyme got a lesson Stayed low till the stars aligned Now the whole skyline carry my shine Chorus Wabbit, when I step, stay sharp Old-school drums cutting through the dark Head low, but I know my part Built for the pressure from the very start Verse 3 Cold air, hear the bassline slide Moonlight on the passenger side Never lost, just changed the ride Kept my focus, never switched my stride Head high, but the voice stay low No footprints where the cold wind blows Leave no noise when I come and go That's the only style I know Every chapter built this page Stayed composed through every stage Wabbit, that's the way I'm made Now the night's got a different shade Chorus Wabbit, when I step, stay sharp Old-school drums cutting through the dark Head low, but I know my part Built for the pressure from the very start