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travis scott - basement freestyle lyrics

[intro]
yo, uh
got my n-gg- easy in this motherf-cker
deadstock sixes and sh-t
got my n-gg- metro in this motherf-cker, yeah, ooo

[verse 1]
uh, by the bar, buy the bar b-tches on my table everywhere
on the floor, condoms on my dresser (straight up)
on my business, never plannin’
never sober (la flame) thinkin’ blew me up
body shots took on your b-tches t-tties
slow it down, pick it up, f-ck a third
speed the fourth gear grindin’ up on everything it’s my year (straight up)
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 (straight up)
get your -ss up off that wall and go roll up that doja (that dough)
tell your boyfriend bust that key, go ‘head and fill ya nose up (la flame)
till it’s over, we ain’t lookin’ for the hoes where the trophies
grab a gl-ss go ahead get throwed up (straight up)
she feelin’ it, don’t spill the sh-t
ahh, she crazy, she goin’, she goin’
gone!

[hook]
ayy, all this money on the table, ooo
we don’t want relations
we don’t want no conversations
f-ck around and change the weather (straight up)
d-mn, i’m with my main b-tch
ayy, and i don’t love her no mo’ (no, no, no, no, no, no, no)
drinkin’, f-ck the limitations
i done made it out the bas-m-nt
f-ck around and change the weather (straight up)
ayy

[verse 2]
i’m off a bean, i’m off a bean
see this lean, it’s in my dreams (that dough)
off this dope, don’t wanna smoke (oh no)
off this roll i might just roll (straight up, straight up)
let’s get throwed
out in houston they know my name (ooo)
in mo city they know the gang (ooo)
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 (straight up)
i got my shirt off
kickin’ dirt off
out in bergdorf (la flame)
she like what you doin’?
it took a path just to get me here
don’t give a d-mn if that’s ruined
later on got a “ring, ring, ring”
she at my doorbell “ding, ding, ding, ding”
let the b-tch in the b-tch seen bang out bang out
on the couch, on the floor, in her mouth
camera’s out
once my d-ck’s in, no pulling out

[bridge]
that’s my baby (straight up)
b-tch been doing c-ke since the 80’s (that dough)
i’m a 90’s baby (la flame)
young la flame, you know he crazy

[hook]
ayy, (straight up, straight up) all this money on the table, ooo
we don’t want relations
we don’t want no conversations
f-ck around and change the weather
d-mn i’m with my main b-tch
ayy and i don’t love her no mo’
drinkin’, f-ck the limitations
i done made it out the bas-m-nt
f-ck around and change the weather
ayy

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