Basement Freestyle

Lyrics

Look
 I've been killin' every verse
 Since I took this deadly curse
 Took a couple hundred shots
 Left you body in a hearse
 Now you layin brain dead
 Got a bitch who give you head
 From a city where they makin' sure a motherfucka' dead
 Growin' up
 All I ever had was some bread
 Now I'm lookin' for a dollar through my motherfuckin' bed
 Tryna get it through yo' head
 Work it up and make some bread
 Now I'm countin' up these stacks
 Count your loss, and make it spread
 Why make me wear a vest
 When you aimin' for the head
 People wishin' for me dead, throw a finger in the sky
 No why where or when man people gonna die
 I ain't even gotta try, goin' hard since July
 Blowin' up
 Just finished rollin' up
 I faced a couple hundred blunts
 And passed it to the homies just to smoke it up
 Drip, drop, in my white tube sock
 I go rick, rock in my white drop top
 Because momma never taught me how to be no bitch
 I been hangin' wit' the homies and yo' main bitch
 I been killin' every bar, you ain't owe me shit
 Because mommy bought your car
 Homie you ain't shit
 

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Song Details

Duration
01:47
Key
7
Tempo
81 BPM

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