Mama wants the basement smellin' less like smoke buds
Catchin' feelings I be catchin' on to dope funds
Losing sight off track get the feeling there's no love
Oh f*ck I stumble out the door and roll up
Mama wants the basement smellin' less like smoke buds
Catchin' feelings I be catchin' on to dope funds
Losing sight off track get the feeling there's no love
Oh f*ck I stumble out the door and roll up
Goddamn
Said I been smoking too much weed
Recently I can see my distractions around me
In the safe I count all the money I been makin'
Like grab and go get outta town or keep pushin' to make it
This rap game seems to just like keep plugin' the fakest
There's no we me I will keep the feeling of greatness
With a crew but I forgotten you
Like go get you some manners
It's okay for me to get lost too
It's for the fans hearts
In the end
I really do this cuz I love art
Changed my life when I heard homies bumpin' me in every car
Mama wants the basement smellin' less like smoke buds
Catchin' feelings I be catchin' on to dope funds
Losing sight off track get the feeling there's no love
Oh f*ck I stumble out the door and roll up
All the time we dun grind
Money over here dun change mind
All them nights I dun seeing you crying
F*ckin' lil mama doing a line
Told my mama we'll be on
Basement lit smelling like strong
All these bitches let me bone
Me and seppi set the tone
Trappin' this weed on xannies
F*ckin' this bitch in Miami
We just trying to win a Grammy
Bossin' these bitches like randy
I'm in my bag I get the cash
We do the dash whippin' a lamb
I get the bands spend it on fam
Beat come on download some ram
Cause' we always on the road man
Anything I never told man
Why my hart so cold man
Cause' them shows you showed man
Runin' yo mouth get old man
My team solid won't fold man
We'll never sell our soul man
Fillin' my teeth with gold man
By my mom new Rover
Seats that look like cocaine
Spendin' it with my bros man
This bond will never broken
This bond will never broken
Mama wants the basement smellin' less like smoke buds
Catchin' feelings I be catchin' on to dope funds
Losing sight off track get the feeling there's no love
Oh f*ck I stumble out the door and roll up
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Mama wants the basement smellin' less like smoke buds
Catchin' feelings I be catchin' on to dope funds
Losing sight off track get the feeling there's no love
Oh f*ck I stumble out the door and roll up
Mama wants the basement smellin' less like smoke buds
Catchin' feelings I be catchin' on to dope funds
Losing sight off track get the feeling there's no love
Oh f*ck I stumble out the door and roll up
Goddamn
Said I been smoking too much weed
Recently I can see my distractions around me
In the safe I count all the money I been makin'
Like grab and go get outta town or keep pushin' to make it
This rap game seems to just like keep plugin' the fakest
There's no we me I will keep the feeling of greatness
With a crew but I forgotten you
Like go get you some manners
It's okay for me to get lost too
It's for the fans hearts
In the end
I really do this cuz I love art
Changed my life when I heard homies bumpin' me in every car
Mama wants the basement smellin' less like smoke buds
Catchin' feelings I be catchin' on to dope funds
Losing sight off track get the feeling there's no love
Oh f*ck I stumble out the door and roll up
All the time we dun grind
Money over here dun change mind
All them nights I dun seeing you crying
F*ckin' lil mama doing a line
Told my mama we'll be on
Basement lit smelling like strong
All these bitches let me bone
Me and seppi set the tone
Trappin' this weed on xannies
F*ckin' this bitch in Miami
We just trying to win a Grammy
Bossin' these bitches like randy
I'm in my bag I get the cash
We do the dash whippin' a lamb
I get the bands spend it on fam
Beat come on download some ram
Cause' we always on the road man
Anything I never told man
Why my hart so cold man
Cause' them shows you showed man
Runin' yo mouth get old man
My team solid won't fold man
We'll never sell our soul man
Fillin' my teeth with gold man
By my mom new Rover
Seats that look like cocaine
Spendin' it with my bros man
This bond will never broken
This bond will never broken
Mama wants the basement smellin' less like smoke buds
Catchin' feelings I be catchin' on to dope funds
Losing sight off track get the feeling there's no love
Oh f*ck I stumble out the door and roll up
Catchin' feelings I be catchin' on to dope funds
Losing sight off track get the feeling there's no love
Oh f*ck I stumble out the door and roll up
Mama wants the basement smellin' less like smoke buds
Catchin' feelings I be catchin' on to dope funds
Losing sight off track get the feeling there's no love
Oh f*ck I stumble out the door and roll up
Goddamn
Said I been smoking too much weed
Recently I can see my distractions around me
In the safe I count all the money I been makin'
Like grab and go get outta town or keep pushin' to make it
This rap game seems to just like keep plugin' the fakest
There's no we me I will keep the feeling of greatness
With a crew but I forgotten you
Like go get you some manners
It's okay for me to get lost too
It's for the fans hearts
In the end
I really do this cuz I love art
Changed my life when I heard homies bumpin' me in every car
Mama wants the basement smellin' less like smoke buds
Catchin' feelings I be catchin' on to dope funds
Losing sight off track get the feeling there's no love
Oh f*ck I stumble out the door and roll up
All the time we dun grind
Money over here dun change mind
All them nights I dun seeing you crying
F*ckin' lil mama doing a line
Told my mama we'll be on
Basement lit smelling like strong
All these bitches let me bone
Me and seppi set the tone
Trappin' this weed on xannies
F*ckin' this bitch in Miami
We just trying to win a Grammy
Bossin' these bitches like randy
I'm in my bag I get the cash
We do the dash whippin' a lamb
I get the bands spend it on fam
Beat come on download some ram
Cause' we always on the road man
Anything I never told man
Why my hart so cold man
Cause' them shows you showed man
Runin' yo mouth get old man
My team solid won't fold man
We'll never sell our soul man
Fillin' my teeth with gold man
By my mom new Rover
Seats that look like cocaine
Spendin' it with my bros man
This bond will never broken
This bond will never broken
Mama wants the basement smellin' less like smoke buds
Catchin' feelings I be catchin' on to dope funds
Losing sight off track get the feeling there's no love
Oh f*ck I stumble out the door and roll up
Writer: Joseph Hatheway, Malcolm Collins
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid