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King Combs

Basement

 

Basement

(album: Cyncerely, C3 - 2019)


Yeah, yeah
Ain't no robbing me
'Cause I came from the basement, huh
Might hit the strip when the day lit, huh
Had a good time in Vegas
It ain't no problem baby
You know I could take a vacation

Yeah, two-tone Patek, no dangers
Screaming out, "Mama, we made it"
Anyway, came from the basement
Pulling out guns when I'm faded
All of them bitches and niggas that hated
I'ma whip off the lot in the latest
Shorty a little bit special
But a foreign bitch, she don't speak English
I blew hundreds, you won't find no singles
I finesse and I get it so easy

Gucci link, uh, air fly, that's a cold summer
When I speak, ayy, attention like I'm Bone Crusher
What's her name? Ayy, I don't know, but I don't trust her
She decided, ayy, get it popping like I'm on something

That's just what it is, ayy
Any time we write, you know we bound to make a hit, ayy
Had it since a kid and now we getting rich, yeah
Pulling up to parties, got your wifey in the VIP, yeah

Yeah, uh
Shorty be watching me, she see the guap on me
I be the one in the foreign cars
Models with me and they going hard
Just pulled up, four door
See the lifes that we live
Make them niggas wanna act hard
I could really get you lit
Golf course in the backyard
Niggas mad that I got it
See the bag then I grabbed it
Getting money, that's a habit
Got the coupe, automatic
I don't got time for waiting
What is the conversation?
She be too complicated
Diamond bracelets, combinations

That's just what it is, ayy
Any time we write, you know we bound to make a hit, ayy
Had it since a kid and now we getting rich, yeah
Pulling up to parties, got your wifey in the VIP, yeah

Ain't no robbing me
'Cause I came from the basement, huh
Might hit the strip when the day lit, huh
Had a good time in Vegas
It ain't no problem baby
You know I could take a vacation
Yeah, two-tone Patek, no dangers
Screaming out, "Mama, we made it"

Gucci link, uh, air fly, that's a cold summer
When I speak, ayy, attention like I'm Bone Crusher
What's her name? Ayy, I don't know, but I don't trust her
She decided, ayy, get it popping like I'm on something

Popping like I'm on something
Get it popping like I'm on something, yeah

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