BASSLINE HUSTLE

(Intro – Spoken, dark & distorted)
This ain’t no lullaby.
This that bassline hustle.
Trap meets the rave
Now watch it explode.
(Verse 1 – Fast, rhythmic flow)
Lights flash, bass pop, heart rate jumpin’,
Trap in the zone, and the floor still thumpin’.
Smoke in the air, we ain't here for discussion,
Whole squad lit, that beat start rushin'.
Movin' like a phantom, ghost in the wires,
EDM heat, but the trap got fire.
Cookin' with a rhythm that the streets inspire,
Now the drops go BOOM like a livewire.
(Build-up)
Hands up high—
No fear, no brakes.
This the sound of the underground,
Now feel the quake
(Verse 2 – Melodic rap/female switch)
Dancin’ with danger, I live for the thrill,
Bodied this beat, now I’m chasin’ the kill.
Night on fire, got bass in my chest,
I don’t break sweat, I just flex in distress.
Glow in my eyes, got venom in tone,
EDM soul with a trap house throne.
Spin it, twist it chaos in control,
This ain't just music it’s takin’ my soul.
(Bridge – whispered / spoken over slowed-down beat)
Feel that drop?
That’s your heart alignin' with the street pulse…
Trap house.
Neon dust.
We don’t dance we dominate.
(Final Chorus / Drop Hook)
Hustle in the night, no rules, just rage,
Trap beat bangin’ on an EDM stage.
Lights go wild, we break that cage—
Now drop that sound like we out that cage!
(Hustle! Hustle! Bassline hustle!)
(Hustle! Hustle! Bassline hustle!)
(Outro – fading synths & distorted vocal)
Trap. Rave. Rise.
We never die.
Just ride that bass till the sky collide…

Trap x Hybrid EDM,Dark Bass / Cinematic Edge,Sharp hi-hats, rolling triplets,Aggressive snares & claps,Dark,Loud