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letra de basement baby - stevey steve

[verse 1]
make it where i’m from is like you won the lotto
weight on my shoulders thats a ton of problems
no excuse though i get to it thats the way i solve em
bas-m-nt baby i’m really from the bottom
pops was a super he was my superhero
my brothers hustled by the bodega like desus and mero
remember bumpin don omar and tego bandoleros
type of sh-t that kept me inspired and made my music thorough
made me pick up the mic
and talk about my life
moms was breaking night
pops was fixing pipes
taking desperate measures just to get us right
desperate times, we survived off eating eggs and rice
poverty stricken sh-t really was bad
but we made the most out the little we had
yea 1685 morris ave
where i seen friends get murdered by getting shot or stabbed
from living in a bas-m-nt to a project building
gradually made me stronger like i’m body building
this the flow that give you that nostalgia feeling
ghetto gospel ,mental, spiritual chakra healing
im not a fool i know whats real i know whats counterfeited
the truth gon’ always come to light gotta let time reveal it
been a hunnit since i came out the wound
and imma been that til’ the day of my doom don’t ever get it twisted

[verse 2]
this ain’t nothing new i been nice since i was a likkle yute
livest of the underground i rap like i’m tigger booth
got these little rappers taking shots as if they bulletproof
they don’t really know me guess i gotta be reintroduced
don’t think i ain’t in tune i know k!llers too
better play ya cards right or end up in a suit
im in bag now
they trynna take me out the game like its my last foul
imma let em talk and let the racks pile
always been upfront i’ll never backdown
laugh now be surprised later just like siete said
so i put my best foot forward now i’m a step ahead
of all the suckers and doubters and non believers
yea i’m far from being god but i got a god demeanor
feel like i was destined for this since i was a fetus
i only follow my dreams i was born a leader
told my dawg don’t let the odds defeat us
we suppose to be up don’t let money and fame f-ck the loyalty up
ain’t no slowing me down ain’t no holding me up
gotta look eye to eye when i’m toasting my cup
been a hunnit since my momma gave birth
and imma be this way til i’m in the dirt

- stevey steve

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