

Prompt / 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
Tags
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
2:37
No
4/21/2026