Just then i start thinkin' of that sad basement
Knees dug deep into the pavement
I swear i'll never call you bitch again
Chilling in my mansion bruce wayne/
On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting
And now i'm just chilling, champagne sipping.
Chilling with my mates but i dont give a fuck about rotations
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
And your wife in my basement bound to enslavement
Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump
I'm twitching explaining my hate in a basement
They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked
But i'm just chilling and we on the rise
Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice
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