Basement Boy
How much more can I take
Yea
They want me broke or dead
But I would not break yea
I'm from the bottom
The basement We had roaches on our plate
Yea
I'm from crime heights when you come around play it safe
Yea
put my hands to allah
I rather be predator then prey
They call me kush
Cause I had the za when niggas is smoking
On reggie
I hope that you ready
Seen how my pops treat woman
I knew I was growing up petty
I had to get it.
He talking school I'm talking bout business
He talking trade I'm talking bout lyrics
I'm tryna change the way my niggas living
Slept on a bunk bed til like 24
But I never had problems with bitches
Lost my virginity at like 19
To the basement I'm bring the bitches
I had to get Visine cause my pops say that I alway look high in my pictures
I was a youngin just grooving with Hoovers
I smoke a spliff with niggas you claim now is a shooter
I got my confidence from the love
I'm hiding my insecurities at jeweler's
I had a heart but it's gone now I tatted me one
I don't mind the dark humor
I remember days when I needed love
I'm smoke with Cupid he say that you stupid
I'm from the bottom the basement Outgrew it
I had to get while watching you lose it yea
Look in my eyes and tell a nigga won't do it
Every bitch I brought a heart chain
They just took my heart and mis used
Hand on the Bible could count in my hand
How many bitches I influence
Need me a calculator or a rolodex
Count all the niggas you screwing
I did you wrong yea I know
I used to wash up in buckets
Now I got marble on floor
I used to fuck with a Jessica
I stop texting her we ain't connect much
Had me a Tracy I alway respected her
Had a Rayana somebody go check on her
Last that I heard her man disrespecting her
I need some therapy
But I feel niggas not worthy
To hear my story
Cause you know that shit is history
From the bottom up ground breaking
Could have took it I sat and was patient
Lost it all what more can you take then
How much more and I take
Yea
They want me broke or dead
But I would not break yea
I'm from the bottom, the basement
We had roaches on our plate
Yea
I'm from crime heights
When you come around play it safe
Yea
Put my hands to allah
I rather be predator then prey
Yea
They want me broke or dead
But I would not break yea
I'm from the bottom
The basement We had roaches on our plate
Yea
I'm from crime heights when you come around play it safe
Yea
put my hands to allah
I rather be predator then prey
They call me kush
Cause I had the za when niggas is smoking
On reggie
I hope that you ready
Seen how my pops treat woman
I knew I was growing up petty
I had to get it.
He talking school I'm talking bout business
He talking trade I'm talking bout lyrics
I'm tryna change the way my niggas living
Slept on a bunk bed til like 24
But I never had problems with bitches
Lost my virginity at like 19
To the basement I'm bring the bitches
I had to get Visine cause my pops say that I alway look high in my pictures
I was a youngin just grooving with Hoovers
I smoke a spliff with niggas you claim now is a shooter
I got my confidence from the love
I'm hiding my insecurities at jeweler's
I had a heart but it's gone now I tatted me one
I don't mind the dark humor
I remember days when I needed love
I'm smoke with Cupid he say that you stupid
I'm from the bottom the basement Outgrew it
I had to get while watching you lose it yea
Look in my eyes and tell a nigga won't do it
Every bitch I brought a heart chain
They just took my heart and mis used
Hand on the Bible could count in my hand
How many bitches I influence
Need me a calculator or a rolodex
Count all the niggas you screwing
I did you wrong yea I know
I used to wash up in buckets
Now I got marble on floor
I used to fuck with a Jessica
I stop texting her we ain't connect much
Had me a Tracy I alway respected her
Had a Rayana somebody go check on her
Last that I heard her man disrespecting her
I need some therapy
But I feel niggas not worthy
To hear my story
Cause you know that shit is history
From the bottom up ground breaking
Could have took it I sat and was patient
Lost it all what more can you take then
How much more and I take
Yea
They want me broke or dead
But I would not break yea
I'm from the bottom, the basement
We had roaches on our plate
Yea
I'm from crime heights
When you come around play it safe
Yea
Put my hands to allah
I rather be predator then prey
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Writer(s): Jeremy Miles-lee
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