Basement Spittin'
At 7 years old i made a decision to do wht i wanted i did
Stubborn lil nigga turn my pain to ambition i promised ill make it i did
Seen my mom break down thts wen i decided i gotta go do wht i gotta do
If this rappin dont work ima still get the money my nigga i do wht i gotta do
I did
Put tht shit on my grammy i did
Remember times wen they laughed at my shit
Had to work for the shit tht i did
Im Finna ball no call
For the times tht i missed last year
I put my hands out they ignored
All those times tht i missed last year
I aint shakin no hands
Put my faith in no man
I aint trusting no man
cnt do it again
I aint stoppin for nun
Promise i stay in the bucket
I need 50 million they told me its comin it dont really matter wht niggas be sayin im eatin my dinner i get paper like printer we not in no drama my nigga aint no jerry springer
Nd we in the basement spiitin
Im in the back seat thinkin
How to get me the M
The m&ms only
Only want benjamins only
I aint no chasin no friends
I did tht as a youngin now ill go kill em for money No love comin from me we buzzin
Mcfadden the hitman i be huntin
Some niggas be hatin
Dont take it as a threat i be blockin these niggas wen i pull up dont call me bro
They still do it fasho
Dont call me bro
I been downn fasho
So
We in the basement spittin
Tryna get paper we conquerin like its monopoly we only chasin the millions
At 7 years old i made a decision to do wht i wanted i did
Stubborn lil nigga turn my pain to ambition i promised ill make it i did
Seen my mom break down thts wen i decided i gotta go do wht i gotta do
If the rappin dont work ima still get the money my nigga i do wht i gotta do
I did
Put tht shit on my grammy i did
Remember times wen they laughed at my shit
Had to work for the shit tht i did
Im Finna ball no call
For the times tht i missed last year
I put my hands out they ignored
All those times tht i missed last year
Reminisce how they laughed
They would tease me in class
Keep my feet out the grass
Theres snake in the grass
Keep my shit in the stash
Cuz they might go take it from u
If u lookin weak niggas takin it from u
sorry but Mcfadden dont owe niggas nothin do better straight to the top tryna get out this blender 210 im loyal for my gang... a member
Nd im in the basement spittin
Nd im in the backseat thinkin
How to get me the M
Nd this shit can get bloody
Recognize this shit get ugly
I told em lets get it some niggas support me
Back then years ago plenty niggas ignored me
Like im john cena i pull off a finisher or call me michael i fly in the air like im jordan
Some niggas be hatin
Dont take it as a threat i be blockin these niggas wen i pull up dont call me bro
They still do it fasho
Dont call me bro
I been downn fasho
So
We in the basement spittin
Tryna get paper we conquerin like its monopoly we only chasin the millions
At 7 years old i made a decision to do wht i wanted i did
Stubborn lil nigga turn my pain to ambition i promised ill make it i did
Seen my mom break down thts wen i decided i gotta go do wht i gotta do
If this rappin dont work ima still get the money my nigga i do wht i gotta do
I did
Put tht shit on my grammy i did
Remember times wen they laughed at my shit
Had to work for the shit tht i did
Im Finna ball no call
For the times tht i missed last year
I put my hands out they ignored
All those times tht i missed last year
Stubborn lil nigga turn my pain to ambition i promised ill make it i did
Seen my mom break down thts wen i decided i gotta go do wht i gotta do
If this rappin dont work ima still get the money my nigga i do wht i gotta do
I did
Put tht shit on my grammy i did
Remember times wen they laughed at my shit
Had to work for the shit tht i did
Im Finna ball no call
For the times tht i missed last year
I put my hands out they ignored
All those times tht i missed last year
I aint shakin no hands
Put my faith in no man
I aint trusting no man
cnt do it again
I aint stoppin for nun
Promise i stay in the bucket
I need 50 million they told me its comin it dont really matter wht niggas be sayin im eatin my dinner i get paper like printer we not in no drama my nigga aint no jerry springer
Nd we in the basement spiitin
Im in the back seat thinkin
How to get me the M
The m&ms only
Only want benjamins only
I aint no chasin no friends
I did tht as a youngin now ill go kill em for money No love comin from me we buzzin
Mcfadden the hitman i be huntin
Some niggas be hatin
Dont take it as a threat i be blockin these niggas wen i pull up dont call me bro
They still do it fasho
Dont call me bro
I been downn fasho
So
We in the basement spittin
Tryna get paper we conquerin like its monopoly we only chasin the millions
At 7 years old i made a decision to do wht i wanted i did
Stubborn lil nigga turn my pain to ambition i promised ill make it i did
Seen my mom break down thts wen i decided i gotta go do wht i gotta do
If the rappin dont work ima still get the money my nigga i do wht i gotta do
I did
Put tht shit on my grammy i did
Remember times wen they laughed at my shit
Had to work for the shit tht i did
Im Finna ball no call
For the times tht i missed last year
I put my hands out they ignored
All those times tht i missed last year
Reminisce how they laughed
They would tease me in class
Keep my feet out the grass
Theres snake in the grass
Keep my shit in the stash
Cuz they might go take it from u
If u lookin weak niggas takin it from u
sorry but Mcfadden dont owe niggas nothin do better straight to the top tryna get out this blender 210 im loyal for my gang... a member
Nd im in the basement spittin
Nd im in the backseat thinkin
How to get me the M
Nd this shit can get bloody
Recognize this shit get ugly
I told em lets get it some niggas support me
Back then years ago plenty niggas ignored me
Like im john cena i pull off a finisher or call me michael i fly in the air like im jordan
Some niggas be hatin
Dont take it as a threat i be blockin these niggas wen i pull up dont call me bro
They still do it fasho
Dont call me bro
I been downn fasho
So
We in the basement spittin
Tryna get paper we conquerin like its monopoly we only chasin the millions
At 7 years old i made a decision to do wht i wanted i did
Stubborn lil nigga turn my pain to ambition i promised ill make it i did
Seen my mom break down thts wen i decided i gotta go do wht i gotta do
If this rappin dont work ima still get the money my nigga i do wht i gotta do
I did
Put tht shit on my grammy i did
Remember times wen they laughed at my shit
Had to work for the shit tht i did
Im Finna ball no call
For the times tht i missed last year
I put my hands out they ignored
All those times tht i missed last year
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Writer(s): Shawn Thelismond
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