Brooklyn Basement Songtext
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Ooh come on babe, they don't hear me cry
They don't hear me try, uuh, they don't hear me cry
So what I'm gonan do
Welcome to my Broklyn basement
This all ofence and I ment to replace the fake shit
While they suck with the main hits I make this
And anybody how hate this get eight six
Bitch nigga's rich, nigga how don't deserving
Have mercy I'm drunk driving and this tady smurfing
All you wanna be hook nigga I see you hurting
They don't hear me try, uuh, they don't hear me cry
So what I'm gonan do
Welcome to my Broklyn basement
This all ofence and I ment to replace the fake shit
While they suck with the main hits I make this
And anybody how hate this get eight six
Bitch nigga's rich, nigga how don't deserving
Have mercy I'm drunk driving and this tady smurfing
All you wanna be hook nigga I see you hurting
That as nigga in tight jeans can pick a ..
I try to let the pass go
But even of our past go I'll be an assal
They call me white cuz I'm rocking plugs and started with
You lay you know it's fucked up
They want abattle I say WAY?
Niga I'm the most death like the ya'll see they
You not one cuz that boy I sweat the gun man
Ask anybody from the city I'm a bad man
Going straight in, I love her with no rober
I fuck her undercover like no other
Brother, mother I know you listening
But it's metaphore
I rather run a beat then some whore I never meat before
True story I'm high
True story double clap, two ..., this niggas too boried
I grow kid and they bless by my presense
Went from hard not be a ..but our lesson was real
I heard they scared but they don't understand
So be missunderstood still be part of my plan They dap a nigga up like I was part of that fan
Cuz I'm the king in my hood and run I was running the clan
They say pussy money when we try feet it
I'm a dick head with a big head get the fuck teh whole game on
If I don't murder you all at least give a fucking day off
Gga pay up nigga and stay up nigga
You try to shut up and get better aint'wake up nigga I hallucinating
Ain't nothing but a lay up nigga
I do this shit just with my slipper it;'s just a lay up nigga
I swear, I swear, I swear
Welcome to my Broklyn basement
Welcome to my Broklyn basement
Welcome to my Broklyn basement
Welcome to my Broklyn basement
Welcome to my Broklyn basement
I try to let the pass go
But even of our past go I'll be an assal
They call me white cuz I'm rocking plugs and started with
You lay you know it's fucked up
They want abattle I say WAY?
Niga I'm the most death like the ya'll see they
You not one cuz that boy I sweat the gun man
Ask anybody from the city I'm a bad man
Going straight in, I love her with no rober
I fuck her undercover like no other
Brother, mother I know you listening
But it's metaphore
I rather run a beat then some whore I never meat before
True story I'm high
True story double clap, two ..., this niggas too boried
I grow kid and they bless by my presense
Went from hard not be a ..but our lesson was real
I heard they scared but they don't understand
So be missunderstood still be part of my plan They dap a nigga up like I was part of that fan
Cuz I'm the king in my hood and run I was running the clan
They say pussy money when we try feet it
I'm a dick head with a big head get the fuck teh whole game on
If I don't murder you all at least give a fucking day off
Gga pay up nigga and stay up nigga
You try to shut up and get better aint'wake up nigga I hallucinating
Ain't nothing but a lay up nigga
I do this shit just with my slipper it;'s just a lay up nigga
I swear, I swear, I swear
Welcome to my Broklyn basement
Welcome to my Broklyn basement
Welcome to my Broklyn basement
Welcome to my Broklyn basement
Welcome to my Broklyn basement
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