#BSMNT Lyrics

Wake up

And I smoke the dope on every evening

Ooo

Lame ass nigga talking shit I ain't hear him

Ooo

Haa

This where I start out

Right in the basement

Where all the pills come from

I cant even face it

Know I got beam on my body just like its Lasik

No I ain't seeing nobody I'm in a spaceship

Riding

Rolling on my own

Im controlling

Side bitch

Fucking did me wrong now I'm nauseous

From A to Z

I rap this shit

Id rather get a ratchet bitch

The way she suck this fucking dick

I pray to god she never switch on me

Run it back

Woodboi I got a drip disease

How you talking all that shit

You got a bitch boi fever

Pockets look anemic

High as fuck in church

Im talking god with the preacher

I cant even pick the bible up

But I ain't evil

Got this cross across my body

Man I run right with my demons

And I lost a lot of body weight

From not even fucking eating

All that Woodie do is talk my shit right to the people

Oh ok

Shordy say

That LorWoodie regal

She try playing all these games

Im fly like a segal

She say please don't go away

Dont you know I need you

I ain't never run away from it

Imma beat you

Got all these drugs in my body might have a seizure

I spend my money

My money right on green bud

She say she love how I run it

But that don't mean nun

Only snake around me

Is the one that put my team on

Dreaming bout that Elephant lil money

Dreaming how these niggas lame as shit

And that I want it

Imma ride out

Keep that shit one hunna

Nigga tell me what the fuck you do right for some money

Yeahh

This where I start out

Right in the basement

Where all the pills come from

I cant even face it

Know I got beam on my body just like its Lasik

No I ain't seeing nobody I'm in a spaceship

Riding

Rolling on my own

Im controlling

Side bitch

Fucking did me wrong now I'm nauseous

From A to Z

I rap this shit

Id rather get a ratchet bitch

The way she suck this fucking dick

I pray to god she never switch on me

Run it back

Woodboi I got a drip disease

How you talking all that shit

You got a bitch boi fever

Pockets look anemic

High as fuck in church

Im talking god with the preacher

This how it start out

Right in the basement