Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Back to the basics
Back to the basement
Back to the fire
Back to the gang (gang, gang)
Back to the basics (gang)
Back to the basement (gang, gang)
Back to the fire
Back to the gang

I don't know you, nigga
I don't know you, nigga
I don't know you, nigga
You definitely ain't my family, family
I don't know you, nigga, come on
I don't know you, niggas, come on
I don't know these niggas
They definitely ain't my family, family

Bitch, you actin' nosy
You actin' like the police
You actin' like you know me
You just know these songs, uh, you just know these videos
You don't know my mom, uh, you ain't got my telephone number
Unless that nigga leak it, uh
I don't fuck fans, if they say so, don't believe it, uh
Yeah, I love my fans, but they'll kill me if they can

I don't know you, nigga
I don't know you, nigga
I don't know you, nigga
You definitely ain't my family, family
I don't know you, nigga, come on
I don't know you, nigga, come on
I don't know these niggas
They definitely ain't my

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Writer(s): Ian Simpson, Ryan Yoo