Basement Lyrics - Offset

Something fishy been goin' on with these niggas lately 

Can't put my finger on it, but I know they hatin' 

All my life I been boney, I'm Slim, but not shady 

All them cars you drive outdated 

Money in the attic, got em guns in the basement 

Might duct tape you and leave you in the basement 

Hold you for ransom until you fork em over that payment 

I got guns in the living room, dare you play with it 

I'm in the street like the pavement 

End up dead in my basement 

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New money, I'm talkin', new money, I'm walkin' 

Just got a new fit lookin' like I need to be laying in the coffin 

Yo bitch, she swallow, that ain't my problem 

I'mma duct tape a hoe, make her ass be quiet 

Might shoot this bitch cuz that hoe don't stop hollering 

Might pay me, boy, this shit don't make sense 

But I gotta make it 

Money, I got everything I have, they think I'm crazy 

But I'm not, I ain't with them childish games, I ain't trying to play them 

I put that on my unborn baby 

If you come off in my basement 

Cuz you might get duct taped tight 

I dont harass girls if you in this basement 

You might get fucked like 

Enough say, enough said 

I mean she love me, I love head 

I get money 

And I can smell -- 

Something fishy been goin' on with these niggas lately 

Can't put my finger on it, but I know they hatin' 

All my life I been boney, I'm Slim, but not shady 

All them cars you drive outdated 

Money in the attic, got em guns in the basement 

Might duct tape you and leave you in the basement 

Hold you for ransom until you fork em over that payment 

I got guns in the living room, dare you play with it 

I'm in the street like the pavement 

End up dead in my basement 

My partner crossed me 

I swear to God, he took me in a maze that nigga lost me 

This shit be happening too often 

These niggas ain't rapping, they just talking 

And she making me sick, I'm nauseous 

Black and gold diamonds, like New Orleans 

Wanna be in your place, that smile in your face 

No I don't know you, you see me in public 

You say we related, you stuck in the hood, while I had to upgrade it 

Mansion with acres, straight from the bottom I had to come out of the basement 

Young nigga made it, Quan, go crazy 

Something fishy been goin' on with these niggas lately 

Can't put my finger on it, but I know they hatin' 

All my life I been boney, I'm Slim, but not shady 

All them cars you drive outdated 

Money in the attic, got em guns in the basement 

Might duct tape you and leave you in the basement 

Hold you for ransom until you fork em over that payment 

I got guns in the living room, dare you play with it 

I'm in the street like the pavement 

End up dead in my basement 

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