Rap Fame A&R

3 years ago

Hi @yungdirk! Welcome to our feedback of 'I'm Trippin Ballz'! We think the delivery is fire, keep it up. Using headphones will really improve the quality of your track! Your vocals are a little unclear, maybe try recording closer to the mic? Unfortunately the recording hasn't come out too well, it would be great if you could clean that up. Put a bit more into your next track, we can see your talent! The beat is dope and really works for this track. It was dope listening to your music, share with us again for feedback! All the best, The Rap Fame Team

Dirk

3 years ago

skeekityskeet haha chillin w the homies and they down to smoke a whole pound droppin mad tabs finna watch the world slow down cops showin up and u know we finna show down speakers blowin up cuz the party dont slow down woah feeling like i might have done this befo with my head in the air and my feet on the floor baby i dont care ima live how i wanna smell that smoke in the air its the smell of marijuana better back off bitch u n the presence of a gunna i dont slack off bitch i turn ur ass into a runna b like gta bus an emote on yo body wouldnt b like this if yo tactics wasnt sloppy yuh dancin on the roof lookin at stars take a space trip in your head dont go to far runnin out tha woods with tha goods chasin cop cars blastin out them tunes dancin like we on some retard you know we tha goons every corner got three guards see them ops in suits finna send them my regards pull up on you blank range and hit your brain from 3 yards is you boys insane u straight up actin like a retard blam p She a little cutie and she do what i say so all these pussies jealous cuz im jackin up my payroll grab your umbrella cuz im predicting rainfall give her what she wanna and it make her very loyal we on some drugs makin our lives very joyful We havin fun guess i gave em what they came for we on the run cant forget where we came from top of the board cuz yk i got the best score finna get arrested cuz im blowin up the pet store pull up w the rockets n tha back of kim jungs rover put your hands up bitch there's no runnin cuz its over on a 5 star run with a rocket on my shoulder actin mad cuz im pimp smokin gas major hemp ima legend u a simp got full autos on my hip bitch u lame gotta skip takin dabs super rips ima eat u like a chip smell my cup take a sip getting schwifty gettin lit u talkin to the king of clit im big ballin u a bitch wanna swing bitch take a hit ima make you do the slpits grab a chair bitch better sit get me mad u gone get hit ima 10 u aint shit bitch im static movin mad clips automatic if u see me better panic or better yet bitch jus stay quiet poppin out the top of the sun roof if i catch u steppin ima show u what this gun do so what u gon do my names yung dirk but my friends call me pimp try to get past me ima hit u with the whip im a wizard so u know i got the stick better bow before my ass before your ass gets hit think im playin pull up with the hommies in the four door and get to sprayin tie yo girl up and i put her in tha basement tears be runnin better hope yo ass prayin got enemies but yk that i be stayin yk we aint fuckin w the cops takin doses slow mow in tha shop smokin makin mad clouds non stop my haters babies and they like to cry alot got problems so i make them hoes stop we pull up to the block make it bop yeah drinkin down the booze partyin nonstop yeah floatin in tha pool everybody's topless better stay cool before i leave yo neck topless ouch she a lil cutie watch her dance on tha couch got a lot of bands stack it then i put it n my pouch haters they be poutin lil baby watch yo mouth