Basement (feat. Greedy)

If we in a race ima finish first place
I hit on first night we ain't go on no date
They won't give you nothing you gotta go take it
Came from the bottom we was in the basement
Say yo grace in my presence because I'm amazing
Backwoods not a swisher know I'm finna face it
Treat my hoe like the liquor I'm not finna chase
It must be my birthday got all of this cake
I'm gonna keep going my foot on the gas
I'm running I'm running away from my past
The shit that we did be considered as bad
But if I ain't do it I wouldn't have a bag
No time I cashed out on a rollie
My very first watch it was stolen
I flooded my wrist like new Orleans
Got niggas getting money in Poland
Got a new bitch ima stunt on my exes
Everything bigger when you go to texas
Run for the office I won the election
See myself in the mirror I like the reflection
To pay some my bills I made money off weed
Jumped off the porch and I got in the streets
Don't grab for no chain if you reach ima teach
I said that one time I ain't giving no speech
Now I'm in the game they watch from the bleachers
Spent a teachers salary on some sneakers
Come with that bag if you wanted a feature
She got titties and ass yea I'm liking her features
Stay in the fight yea I rope a dope
If you gone pop gotta have the smoke
You the poison I'm the anecdote
Wild nigga I'm an animal
Eat up the beat like a cannibal
Don't fuck with the old cause I'm on a new level
You dig yo own grave ima give you a shovel
We came out the dirt with the rocks and the pebbles
I'm going for gold I ain't talking bout medals
You get what you ask when you dance with the devil
Never went to ole miss I'm considered a rebel
I be with the bass so you know I bring treble
I nut on her face leave the paint on her freckles
If we in a race ima finish first place
I hit on first night we ain't go on no date
They won't give you nothing you gotta go take it
Came from the bottom we was in the basement
Say yo grace in my presence because I'm amazing
Backwoods not a swisher know I'm finna face it
Treat my hoe like the liquor I'm not finna chase
It must be my birthday got all of this cake
He had a chance and didn't take it
Came from the days I was fucked up and taking
I'm stuck to the code and ain't no way I'm changing
I thumb through that stack and the color keep changing
I want a Audi
Beamer
I pop a 'Vette
Yo bitch keep on looking I'm breaking her neck
I know real demons they pray to a tech
And they Nike we run nigga just for a check
Money don't stop flip the pack it kept growing
Aint throwing no deal what the fuck is he on
We don't play with that shit get that pack get it gone
Ima run up these racks and then pass the baton
Run up them racks man that's just what I'm on
I ain't make enough money I can't make it home
If you are not family cant throw you a bone
Can't do you a favor that's not what I'm on
If we in a race ima finish first place
I hit on first night we ain't go on no date
They wont give you nothing you gotta go take it
Came from the bottom we was in the basement
Say yo grace in my presence because I'm amazing
Backwoods not a swisher know I'm finna face it
Treat my hoe like the liquor I'm not finna chase
It must be my birthday got all of this cake