Fifty million hundred million
Based freestyle after the fire
Shit got cold
How do I put my back with a new robe?
How do I get my car with
A new coat of fresh paint? Let me think
Might have to go rob and go hit a bank
This music shit took me to another place
F*ck it still in the streets
Riding in the Honda or the bucket
Niggas know I'm like f*ck it
Red Flame After the Fire they gotta love it
So street task force bitch mob
You already know what's in me
Based Freestyle I'm on a whole 'nother plane
Lil B's my friend he's in
A whole 'nother lane
I don't give a f*ck about what
They say about the game
I play everyday, win lose or fame
Win lose or lose ain't no draws with me
I gotta go in or go hard
Lil B, that's my friend i know the Based God
Based Freestyle is him