[Intro]
Bands in the basement
Ayy
[Pre-Chorus]
Bands in the basement
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress (Ron-Ron do that shit)
[Chorus]
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Work in the walls, I got millions in my mansion
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Work in the walls, I got millions in my mansion
Bands in the basement
Bands in the basement, the money in the mattress
Bands in the basement
Bands in the basement, the money in the mattress
[Verse]
Been jumped off the porch, you niggas went the safe route
Stash spot, safehouse, money in, way out
Louis V my shorts, swim trunks, twin pumps
Wet a nigga up if he tryna talk the tough stuff
When y'all was ringing doorbells, found it funny, ran around
When we was ringing doorbells, we was running into houses
When we first broke out unhappy, I was breaking down the ounces
When ma dukes was in the kitchen, I was raking in the thousands
Before she ever popped it for me, popped a Glock 9
'Fore she ever popped it for me, ran from one time
'Fore she ever popped it for me, I was locked down
'Fore she ever popped it for me, I was locked out
Mama kicked me out, had to figure out a different route
I pulled a pencil out, I had to lay 'em down and knock 'em out
Glock inside his mouth, my alibi was I was in the South
Recording my freestyles, you know I dig it out, I'm getting out, I'm
Bands in the basement
Ayy
[Pre-Chorus]
Bands in the basement
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress (Ron-Ron do that shit)
[Chorus]
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Work in the walls, I got millions in my mansion
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Work in the walls, I got millions in my mansion
Bands in the basement
Bands in the basement, the money in the mattress
Bands in the basement
Bands in the basement, the money in the mattress
[Verse]
Been jumped off the porch, you niggas went the safe route
Stash spot, safehouse, money in, way out
Louis V my shorts, swim trunks, twin pumps
Wet a nigga up if he tryna talk the tough stuff
When y'all was ringing doorbells, found it funny, ran around
When we was ringing doorbells, we was running into houses
When we first broke out unhappy, I was breaking down the ounces
When ma dukes was in the kitchen, I was raking in the thousands
Before she ever popped it for me, popped a Glock 9
'Fore she ever popped it for me, ran from one time
'Fore she ever popped it for me, I was locked down
'Fore she ever popped it for me, I was locked out
Mama kicked me out, had to figure out a different route
I pulled a pencil out, I had to lay 'em down and knock 'em out
Glock inside his mouth, my alibi was I was in the South
Recording my freestyles, you know I dig it out, I'm getting out, I'm
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