Bam-Bam Anthem

Intro

Guitar on the low, strum it slow, yeah (strum, strum)

Turn the lights up, feel the floor go boom (ah)

Hey-ya, clap back, stomp, let it show (oh-oh)

Guitar on my shoulder, we start the room (woo)

Verse

Skrrt—pull up, midnight, we own the lane, bright flames

Glass heels, fast deals, no time for tame games

Lipstick like a signal, your name in neon lanes — wait, can't say that — new slang

We move like a headline, snap frames, drop names

Gold on the tempo, we spend the beat like cash

Flash past haters, burnout tires, we burn ash

Silk sleeve, rolled up, talk tough but we laugh

Money on the table, then we split it, make it last

I got a ledger for my wins, pen sharp like a blade

You play chess with pawns, I come with the parade

Lights on my rhythm, I march in a grenade

We break the quiet, sirens on a glade

Call me reckless, call me bold, call me the parade

Every step a thunderclap, yeah, I'm self-made

No rehearsal, just the muscle, flex, escalate

We take the night, rewrite the map, calibrate (yuh, ayy)

Pre-chorus

Hands up, feel the strum, the guitar pulls you in

Vibe hits, bass flips, let the ceremony begin (let it begin)

Close in, press in, breath hot like sin

We ride the high, ride the high — oh-oh, let's win

Chorus

Bam-bam, hey, bam-bam, hey (bam-bam, hey)

Bam-bam, hey, bam-bam, hey (bam-bam, hey)

Guitar sings with the shout, we own the play (strum, strum)

Bam-bam, hey, bam-bam, hey (bam-bam, hey)

Verse

(Spoken ad-libs) Yuh, ayy, come through

Mosh pit heart, neon-free — wait, no neon — my bad — new start

Fast talk, slow burn, strobe flash, match spark

Lip curl, sly grin, tile the map with our art

We got a code: louder, prouder, never half

Quarterback dreams, we run the field, take the pass

Make 'em gasp, make 'em clap, make 'em caption the craft

We pour speed in the bottle, sip truth from the glass

Champagne for the chorus, soda for the past

Mirror shows a victor, shadow shows the path — no mention of shadows

We write our script in big ink, signatures in brass

You try to catch up, hurry up, but you move like a mass

We flip the script, double down, triple up, cash

Rhymes tight like a latch, punchlines with sass

I spit wires and gold, merge tech with the class

Skrrt on the beat, tires smoke, we pass

City screams our anthem, every block is our cast

I climb storms in stilettos, watch me outlast (yah)

Pre-chorus

Hands up, feel the strum, the guitar pulls you in

Vibe hits, bass flips, let the ceremony begin (let it begin)

Close in, press in, breath hot like sin

We ride the high, ride the high — oh-oh, let's win

Chorus

Bam-bam, hey, bam-bam, hey (bam-bam, hey)

Bam-bam, hey, bam-bam, hey (bam-bam, hey)

Guitar sings with the shout, we own the play (strum, strum)

Bam-bam, hey, bam-bam, hey (bam-bam, hey)

Bridge

(Oh-oh) Take the stage, don't hesitate

(Oh-oh) Beat drops, we accelerate

(He-yi ya) Hands up, don't hesitate

(He-yi