BASEMENT FREESTYLE (Live)

[Intro: Travis Scott, & CHASE B]

Let's do it

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, y'all back up, y'all back up, y'all back up

Alright, alright

Yeah

Yo, yeah (Listen!)

Got my nigga Easy in this motherfucker (Fucka', yeah)

Deadstock sixes and shit (You know how the fuck we rockin')

Got my nigga Metro in this motherfucker (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah)

Yeah, ooh (Fuck we doin', Easy?)

[Verse 1: Travis Scott, & CHASE B]

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Uh, by the bar (What?), buy the bar

Bitches on my table everywhere (Yeah), on the floor

Condoms on my dresser (Straight up), on my business (Business)

Never plannin', never sober thinking (La Flame)

Blew me up (Up), body shots took on your bitches titties (La Flame / Slow that shit!)

Slow it down, pick it up, fuck a third speed

The fourth gear grindin' up on everything, it's my year (My year!)

I got it now (Yeah, yeah) everything I ever asked for

We gettin' it, far from mama Jeep, she never tinted it

She frozed up, I unfrozed her

Now come a little closer (Straight up / Let's go)

Get your ass up off that wall and go and roll up that doja (That dough, yeah, let's go)

Tell your boyfriend bust that ki' (Let's go), go 'head and fill your nose up (La Flame, yeah, yeah)

You get closer (Yeah)

We gon'— Yeah, let's go!

Yeah (Yes sir), Yeah (Yes sir)

She feelin' it

Yeah, yeah

Don't spill the shit

Yeah, yeah

She crazy, she goin', she goin', ahh!

[Chorus: Travis Scott, & CHASE B]

Here we go!

Yeah, all this money on the table, ooh (Yeah)

We don't want no—

We don't want no conver– (It's way too, it's way too, yeah, yeah)

Damn, I'm with my– (main bitch)

Ayy, and I don't love her no more (No, no, no, no, no, no, no)

Let's go, let's go, let's go (Yeah)

Let's go (Let's go), let's go (Verse two!), let's go (Let's ride), verse two!

[Verse 2: Travis Scott, & CHASE B]

I'm off a bean, I'm off a bean

See this lean, it's in my dreams (That dope / Yeah)

Off this dope, don't wanna smoke (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Off this roll, I might just roll (Straight up, straight up)

Out in Houston, they know my name (What you say?)

In MO City, they know the gang (Yeah!)

Nothin' changed, let's go

But the chains (The what?) and diamond rings

And diamond— I'm off the—

Me and Ye Ye out in broad day

I'm on the third 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'?" (Doin')

It took a path just to get me here, don't give a fuck if it's ruined (Yeah)

Yeah, got a ring, ring, ring— doorbell– (Say what?)

Let the bitch out, the bitch seen

Bang out, bang out (Yeah)

On the couch, on the floor, in her mouth

Cameras out (Say what?)

Once my dick's in, no pullin' out (No pullin' out)

(Hands up!)

That's my baby (Straight up, let's go)

Bitch been doing coke since the '80s (That dope)

I'm a '90s baby (La Flame)

Young La Flame, you know he crazy (Straight up, straight up)

[Chorus: Travis Scott]

Ayy, all this money on the—, ooh

We don't want relations

We don't want no conver—

Fuck around and change the—

Damn, I'm (with my main bitch)

Ayy, and I don't love her— (no more)

(Drinkin', fuck the limitations)

Woo!

(I done made it out the basement)

(Fuck around and change the weather)

I miss this shit, baby!

[Post-Song Dialogue: Travis Scott]

Atlanta, I fuckin' love you, goddamn it

Oh my God, I miss this shit, man

I miss this shit, man

It's nothin' better than this right here