Intro
Yeah, yeah
Mmm
Hey, I'm really rich

Pre-Chorus
Speed and I crash, life is a crash course, yeah
Foot on the gas, go where the gang go
I ain't a bad guy, they call me the asshole
I'm so bad, so nobody had hope

Chorus
'Cause I come from the basement
Don't wanna talk if your talk doesn't make sense
And I beat my cases, I don't want relation
It ain't ever make sense
Come from the basement
Don't wanna talk if your talk doesn't make sense
Yeah, shawty gavе me face lift, I don't want relation
It ain't еver make sense

Verse
Safe, I can do this all day
My spot can't take, my safe need a safe
Too fast, can't break up, change up, no chaser
Stay sharp, no razor, on the clock like Flava
Transform like Frieza, I don't need new freezer
Winter time, I heat up, street cred, no visas
Niggas ain't 'bout that life, wasn't tryna be like Mike
I'm on Sunset like and I speed red lights

Pre-Chorus
Speed and I crash, life is a crash course, yeah
Foot on the gas, go where the gang go
I ain't a bad guy, they call me the asshole
I'm so bad, so nobody had hope (Cuzzi relax)
What you mean? In that two-seat with my queen
What you mean? And she on fleek, we can fly by any means
I got two twins, trick or treat (Halloween)
I need everything

Chorus
'Cause I come from the basement
Don't wanna talk if your talk doesn't make sense
And I beat my cases, I don't want relation
It ain't ever make sense
Come from the basement
Don't wanna talk if your talk doesn't make sense
Yeah, shawty gave me face lift, I don't want relation
It ain't ever make sense

Outro
What you, what you, what you, what you mean?
In that two-seat with my queen
What you mean, what you mean?
Come from the basement

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Intro
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Cuzzi, yeah, turn me up
Yeah, yeah

Verse
If you ain't know you better know
Stuck at the bottom, shakin' up the globe
Prince to the city, comin' for the throne
Still undercover tryna cover Vogue
Comin' from the cold, you know how it go
This for the niggas that hated man
This is for the days in that mini-van
This for the days could have moved to Chicago
Instead I went back to Toronto and changed the whole city
You really can't see what I did
[?] five months, they jump out the crib
[?] you like [?]
Second guessin' like I know I'm the shit
[?] pay me some millions, it wasn't enough
Had to back out the label 'cause they wasn't cuttin' it