Basement

Congrats to all my shqipes out the basement To those who didn’t make it yet, I’m relating I promise we gonn make it, just be patient Do ya due diligence for greatness I’m hungry working basics Catch me swinging late to the late shift Cop pulls me over let’s me go what a racist Pacer test I’m pacing, while you bafoons Get a rudening awakening Ya platoon ull be shaked up Stick m3, laguna seca Down shift-ing That’ll wake up ya neighbor How-bout-we Crack a pack of an 8th up Ya all been sleep Break ya teeth off the wake up No need to act tough The odds in ya favor Hoodie & masked up Even god couldn’t save ya You shoot then you back up Waiting for the chaser We shoot till the Mag dump Then follow with the fader No shit getting passed us Think scans w a laser Flippin the plaster Refined with the razor & my shawty a bad bitch A fine innovator I’m an innovative not contested or debated Just waiting For the sucka to test me I’m on kill mode That shit I been thru would break or probably kill most Just waiting on a reason I’m feening just to spit dope This piff that I’m toking got me chillin It would lift most Big dope blowing big smoke Blacked out burban Rolling Durban I’m swervin with Ya bitch hoe Fuck you think we rolling with a hitch for This shit come in trailers Lights off on back roads Cuz opps tryna nail us Turn down one way To see if you could trail us You heard bout this shit You seen it in the papers Never given a statement Never signin papers Got my cuzzos that’s back home Dying for some papers To come to NY Where people dying over paper The laws is man made We dying over papers They sent cuzzo the warrant We was crushing on the papers I know some regulars That do killings for the paper You pay them in euros So that the bureau never takes ya *iphone ring* “Wake up Mec Wake Up whatcha doin Ya peoples smoking blunts With the peoples that want to ruin Everything you settin The land that you claiming ruins I’m hand to hand with grams for my fam Is who I do it All for encore when I’m gettin the bag more All good, all 4 of the closest I hold core Congrats to all my shqipes out the basement To those who didn’t make it yet, I’m relating I promise we gonn make it, just be patient Do ya due diligence for greatness I’m hungry working basics Catch me swinging late to the late shift Cop pulls me over let’s me go what a racist Pacer test I’m pacing, while you bafoons Get a rudening awakening Ya platoon ull be shaked up Stick m3, laguna seca Down shift-ing That’ll wake up ya neighbor How-bout-we Crack a pack of an 8th up Ya all been sleep Break ya teeth off the wake up