(Intro)
Remember when a n***a used to be trapped in that basement?
We didn’t even have sh** to do
Gotta make sum’ happen, trapped in the studio
Talk about how we make it and sh**
Ya hear me? Ya hear me? I dunno bout dream come true
(Hook)
Sum’ fishy been goin’ on with the n***a lately
Can’t put my finger on it, but I know they hatin’
All my life I been bout it, I’m still, but not shady
I don’t cross, you drive, I date it
Money in the attic, got em burns in the basement
(Interlude)
I tried to let you n***as get yo shine on
But I just had to make a statement
That I would never leave again
I’m the truth with this sh**
Proletary, feel me real!
(Hook)
(Verse)
I don’t think you would lead in the basement
Hold you for ransom until you fork over that payment
I got guns in the living room, yea yea
I’m in the street like pay me
n***a dead in my basement
Lil man, I’m talkin’, lil man I’m walkin’
Shae got new feel lookin’ like I need to be good man in the coffin
Yo b**h, she swappin’, that ain’t my pro’lem
I’mma go kick a hoe in her a**, be quiet
Might shoot the b**h if she don’t stop hollering
Might pay me, boy, this sh** don’t makes it
Fray like I done made me
Money, I got everything I have, they think I’m crazy
Hurl em, I ain’t with them, fathers games, ain’t tryna play me
I put that on my iPhone and baby
IF you come off in my basement
Cuz you might get duck taped tight
Don’t hara** guns if you in this basement
You might get f**ed like
Enough say, enough said
I mean you love me, I love ye
I mean ye ain’t even call my quarters
And I can smell that sum’
(Hook)