Metro Boomin - Basement Freestyle lyrics

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Metro Boomin - Basement Freestyle lyrics

[Intro] Got my n***a Easy in this motherf**er Deadstock sixes and sh** Got my n***a Metro in this motherf**er [Verse 1] By the bar, buy the bar b**hes on my table everywhere On the floor condoms on my dresser On my business, never plannin' Never sober thinkin' blew me up Body shots took on your b**hes titties Slow it down, pick it up, f** a third Speed the fourth gear grindin' up on everything its my year I got it now, everything I ever asked for We gettin' it, far from mama's jeep she never tinted it She frozed up, I unfrozed her, now come a little closer Get your a** up off that wall and go roll up that doja Tell your boyfriend bust that key go ahead and fill that nose up Till its over, we ain't lookin' for the hoes where the trophies Grab a gla** go ahead get throwed up She feelin' it, don't spill the sh** She crazy, she goin', she goin' Gone! [Hook] All this money on the table We don't want relations We don't want no conversations f** around and change the weather Damn I'm with my main b**h And I don't love her no mo' Drinkin' f** a limitation I done made it out the basement f** around and change the weather [Verse 2] I'm off a bean, I'm off a bean See this lean it's in my dreams Off the dope, don't wanna smoke Off this roll I might just roll Let's get throwed Out in Houston they know my name In MO city they know the gang Young La Flame ain't nothin' changed But the chains and diamond rings Diamond rings, I lost my brains me and Ye Ye Out in broad day I'm on the 3rd coast Eatin' Burlow with Merlot I got my shirt off Kickin' dirt off Out in Bergdorf She like what you doin'? It took a path just to get me here Don't give a damn if that's ruined Later on got a ring, ring, ring She at my doorbell ding, ding, ding, ding Let the b**h in the b**h seen bang out bang out On the couch, on the floor, in her mouth Cameras out Once my dick's in no pulling out [Bridge] That's my baby straight up b**h been doing coke since the 80's I'm a 90's baby Young La Flame you know he crazy [Hook] All this money on the table We don't want relations We don't want no conversations f** around and change the weather Damn I'm with my main b**h And I don't love her no mo' Drinkin' f** a limitation I done made it out the basement f** around and change the weather