[Intro]
Fifty million
Hundred million
Based freestyle
After the fire

[Verse]
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
Fuck it
Still in the streets
Riding in the Honda or the bucket
N***as know I'm like fuck 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 fuck 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