This is a song about "Just chilling at my basement"

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Just then i start thinkin' of that sad basement

Where you feel most at home never can be alone chilling with a blunts hug

I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Chilling with my mates but i dont give a fuck about rotations

Thinking of the girl in my basement named mallory

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Arrive at the building, around 9 am smoke a cigarette just chilling,

But there's one in my basement now head and fucking limbless

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

And now i'm just chilling, champagne sipping.

I only got one rule, no kissing