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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I came up through the basement run
Mud on the soles, still chasing fun
You talk that talk, but you fold so fast
I keep it moving, I don't look back
Cold on the walk, hot in the chest
Hands on the wheel, I don't need rest
They want that crown, I want that smoke
Step in the lane and I make it choke
[Pre-Chorus]
Say my name, then step aside
Whole room tense when I slide
One more round, don't blink, don't stop
Hear that pressure when it drops
[Chorus]
Basement run, basement run
We don't sleep till we see the sun
Basement run, basement run
Tell 'em again, we the only one
Basement run, basement run
Hands up high when the floor goes dumb
[Verse 2]
I got a stare like a locked front gate
You got a grin, but you move too late
Every lane that you tried to own
I turned that page and I made my home
Deep in the cut where the loud ones hide
I keep my crew on the inside
Fast when I want, slow when I choose
Step to the edge and you take that lose
[Pre-Chorus]
Say my name, then step aside
Whole room tense when I slide
One more round, don't blink, don't stop
Hear that pressure when it drops
[Chorus]
Basement run, basement run
We don't sleep till we see the sun
Basement run, basement run
Tell 'em again, we the only one
Basement run, basement run
Hands up high when the floor goes dumb
[Bridge]
Yeah, I switch up quick
One minute still, next minute sick
Crowd get loud when I cut that lane
Snap back hard, then I change that frame
[Final Chorus]
Basement run, basement run
We don't sleep till we see the sun
Basement run, basement run
Tell 'em again, we the only one
Basement run, basement run
Hands up high when the floor goes dumb
Basement run, basement run
Last one in, but I leave with more
Details
GeneratedApr 21, 2026
Duration2:37
LanguageEnglish
Style
Hybrid trap-drill with aggressive phonk bounce and deep house lift, 142 BPM feel, swung hi-hats over stomping kick patterns and rolling bass; verse rides cold half-time rap, pre-chorus tightens with snapped claps and filtered synth pressure, chorus opens into a four-on-the-floor house hit with gang shouts, final section flips to drum-and-bass urgency. Close-mic lead with doubled ad-libs, pitch-bent throws on key words, chopped crowd chants, reversed risers and vinyl grit between lines. Bright, punchy, wide, and filthy-clean., rap, freestyle, deep, hip hop, drill, drum and bass
Credits
Prompt by
ves6er
ves6erModelAria v5.5
Prompt
rap, trap, hip hop, house, house, deep house, drum and bass, aggressive phonk, drill, uk drill, freestyle, undergrand
