Date 2020-07-18
Category Foreign Music, Lyrics, New Music
03 Greedo, Chief Keef & Ron-RonTheProducer unveil “Bands In Da Basement” collabo. The song was produced by Ron-RonTheProducer. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download, read the lyrics.
03 Greedo, Chief Keef & Ron Rontheproducer Bands In Da Basement
Keef’s addition to the track arrives towards the end, and actually compliments what Greedo already laid down over Ron-Ron’s laid back instrumental. Being that the song is about all the clever ways one can illegally stack bread and not get caught, we think Chief Keef definitely makes for a fitting addition based off the subject matter of his biggest hits. May their joint trap be forever blessed, indeed.
03 Greedo, Chief Keef & Ron-RonTheProducer – Bands In Da Basement (prod. Ron-RonTheProducer)
Lyrics
[Intro: 03 Greedo]
Work in the walls, I got locked out
Work in the walls, I got locked out
Work in the walls, I got locked out
Work in the walls, I got locked out
[Pre-Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Bands in the basement
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress (Ron-Ron do that shit)
[Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Work in the walls, I got millions in my mansion
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Work in the walls, I got millions in my mansion
Bands in the basement
Bands in the basement, the money in the mattress
Bands in the basement
Bands in the basement, the money in the mattress
[Verse 1 : 03 Greedo]
Bitch jumped off the porch (Yeah), you niggas went the safe route
Stash by safe house, money in way out (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Louis V my shorts (Ayy), swim trucks, twin pumps (Huh)
Wet a nigga up if he tryed to talk the talks (Woah, ayy, ayy)
Back I was ringin’ doorbells, find it funny, went a rebel (Ooh, uh)
We was ringin’ doorbells, we was runnin’ in the house (Ooh)
When you first locked out in Abbie, I was breaking down the ounces
When my dudes was in the kitchen, I was ringin’ in the door
Before she ever popped it for me, popped the Glock nine (Oh)
‘Fore she ever popped it for me, ran for one time
‘Fore she ever popped it for me, I was locked out
Before she ever popped it for me, I was locked out
Mama kicked me out, had to figure out a different rout
I pulled up, he’s still out, I had to lay him down and knock him out (Ayy, ayy)
Glock inside his mouth, my alibi was, I was in the South (Ayy, ayy)
Recording my freestyle, you know I dig it out, I’m gettin’ out (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Pre-Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Bands in the basement
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
[Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Work in the walls, I got millions in my mansion
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Work in the walls, I got millions in my mansion
Bands in the basement
Bands in the basement, the money in the mattress
Bands in the basement
Bands in the basement, the money in the mattress
[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
Bands in the wall, keep some dope in my blunt (aye)
Hand full of heat (aye), and a heart full of nun (aye)
Cops lookin’ for me, I’m marked for the month
You see young niggas take your heart just for nun (just for nun)
Heart frozen cold, playing with fire just for fun
Bang Bang got his education, but he got a gun (got a gun)
Club full of bitches, and a pocket full of ones (full of ones)
Chopper in my pants, it gon’ come out like the sun
[Pre-Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Bands in the basement
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
[Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Work in the walls, I got millions in my mansion
Bands in the basement, money in the mattress
Work in the walls, I got millions in my mansion
Bands in the basement
Bands in the basement, the money in the mattress
Bands in the basement
Bands in the basement, the money in the mattress
