Released on August 1, 2017

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[prod. by mr. master]


[intro:]

We're here with one of LA's most exciting new music bands

Made a great impression in their recent

National appearance on Saturday Night Live

I'm wearing this outfit to protect me from the sprinklers


[verse 1: mr. master]

Walking down the Promenade, struttin’ (struttin')

Performin’ on the street for the public (the public)

Like what you know about buskin’?

No collabs, they don't want me on nuttin’ (on nuttin’)

Gettin’ all the Katherines in abundance (vlogbrothers)

Fuzzy Wuzzy thought he was but he wasn't (or was he?!)

Y'all're on the Hoff, straight hasslin’

Little less like Ross but I'm hustlin’ (hey!)

I couldn't afford the tables, couldn't DJ with the CDs (okay)

Too scared of gettin’ caught to go and draw any graffiti (hanh)

I tried to learn to break. I took a break, it wasn't easy (hanh!)

So all I had was rappin’. Now them rappers wanna be me (yeah!)

When all I did was rock it from the front to the backroom

Live with the hip hop. Trap to the bap-boom

Ride through the night. They don't know what's next

Guaranteed master come correct with that ultra in full effect, yo


[Chorus: mr. master]

Haters tryna take me under

Like why you always tryna? Man, it makes me wonder!

Keep it chuggin’ like the 1800s

I'm never ever restin’. No sleep, no slumber!

Aye yay yay yay yay yay

Aye yay yay yay yay yay

We gon’ move it to the back and to the side

We gon’ set this party off right!

Let 'em hear you through the wall!

Aye yay yay yay yay yay

Aye yay yay yay yay yay

We gon' move it to the left and to the right

We gon’ do it, do it, do it all night!

Alright


[verse 2: mr. master]

Standin' on a rug, bout to tear it up (tear it up)

Employee of the month like every month (like spongebob)

Hella pockets in the cargos

Two legs at a time like everyone (celebrities are just like you!)

ID picture cheesin’

Light green, second season (i'm just gonna stop now)

Got the bang for the bassheads

Got my backpack on for no reason

The master get it. Don't never ever come wack

Brought the axe to sever whoever lettin’ y'all rap

I don't have to message. You send a text in all caps

Had to hack the engine to get your levels all maxed

Never that! Speed runnin', I run it marathon fast

Like I have to get it. You had to send it all back

Hit the jack roulettin’. Just had to bet it on black

Hol’ up, crap. I wasn't supposed to tell you bout that

God damn it


[Chorus: mr. master]

Haters tryna take me under

Like why you always tryna? Man, it makes me wonder!

Keep it chuggin’ like the 1800s

I'm never ever restin’. No sleep, no slumber!

Aye yay yay yay yay yay

Aye yay yay yay yay yay

We gon’ move it to the back and to the side

We gon’ set this party off right!

Let 'em hear you through the wall!

Aye yay yay yay yay yay

Aye yay yay yay yay yay

We gon' move it to the left and to the right

We gon’ do it, do it, do it all night!

Alright