Basics
She a whole dime but she fuckin' wit a basic
I ain't got the time its the paper I'm chasing
She a whole dime but she fuckin' wit a basic
I ain't got the time its the paper I'm chasing
But it ain't a race I know I got to pace it
Give me a challenge, you know Imma face it
Once you rich you don't know all these faces
Back to the basics
Shit ain't painless
Let's create greatness
Hop on the PJ and go different places
Hop in the Charger swerve that bitch like I'm racing
I ain't got no worries call me Wheezy F Baby
She a bad bitch but she can't be my lady
Not to be a dick but I'm feelin' myself lately
Just as I should
Doin' shit most y'all wish you could
Mad y'all folded but I withstood
You a whole bitch boy, gender-fluid
Ouu Ouu
When I get the money it's in all blue
Copped some new 990s for the shoes
Don't fuck w pills but I love the booze
Shoutout young MA
Kind of used ya flow hope that ok
Big stepper still a favorite to this day
That song was hit, had that shit on replay
She a whole dime but she fuckin' wit a basic
I ain't got the time its the paper I'm chasing
But it ain't a race I know I got to pace it
Give me a challenge, you know Imma face it
Once you rich you don't know all these faces
Back to the basics
Shit ain't painless
Let's create greatness
Hop on the PJ and go different places
Got a lot of homeboys goin' through some cases
But they got a good heart, they can make changes
Always keep 'em round cuz I hate fake exchanges
Watch 'em go from cages to sold-out stages
Cuz we built like that
Call it Minecraft
We gon make our own path
Used to whip a scat
Now I wanna a hellcat
Adding up the money like some first-grade math
But never was top in the class
Always got in trouble for bein' a smartass
Valedictorian who? I passed
The girls that made me look a fool, I smashed
Kind of funny how that shit change
I'm getting paid, y'all living off a wage
Stayed the same now you throwing me the shade
Kind of funny how they act once they see you getting paid
She a whole dime but she fuckin' wit a basic
I ain't got the time its the paper I'm chasing
But it ain't a race I know I got to pace it
Give me a challenge, you know Imma face it
Once you rich you don't know all these faces
Back to the basics
Shit ain't painless
Let's create greatness
Hop on the PJ and go different places
I ain't got the time its the paper I'm chasing
She a whole dime but she fuckin' wit a basic
I ain't got the time its the paper I'm chasing
But it ain't a race I know I got to pace it
Give me a challenge, you know Imma face it
Once you rich you don't know all these faces
Back to the basics
Shit ain't painless
Let's create greatness
Hop on the PJ and go different places
Hop in the Charger swerve that bitch like I'm racing
I ain't got no worries call me Wheezy F Baby
She a bad bitch but she can't be my lady
Not to be a dick but I'm feelin' myself lately
Just as I should
Doin' shit most y'all wish you could
Mad y'all folded but I withstood
You a whole bitch boy, gender-fluid
Ouu Ouu
When I get the money it's in all blue
Copped some new 990s for the shoes
Don't fuck w pills but I love the booze
Shoutout young MA
Kind of used ya flow hope that ok
Big stepper still a favorite to this day
That song was hit, had that shit on replay
She a whole dime but she fuckin' wit a basic
I ain't got the time its the paper I'm chasing
But it ain't a race I know I got to pace it
Give me a challenge, you know Imma face it
Once you rich you don't know all these faces
Back to the basics
Shit ain't painless
Let's create greatness
Hop on the PJ and go different places
Got a lot of homeboys goin' through some cases
But they got a good heart, they can make changes
Always keep 'em round cuz I hate fake exchanges
Watch 'em go from cages to sold-out stages
Cuz we built like that
Call it Minecraft
We gon make our own path
Used to whip a scat
Now I wanna a hellcat
Adding up the money like some first-grade math
But never was top in the class
Always got in trouble for bein' a smartass
Valedictorian who? I passed
The girls that made me look a fool, I smashed
Kind of funny how that shit change
I'm getting paid, y'all living off a wage
Stayed the same now you throwing me the shade
Kind of funny how they act once they see you getting paid
She a whole dime but she fuckin' wit a basic
I ain't got the time its the paper I'm chasing
But it ain't a race I know I got to pace it
Give me a challenge, you know Imma face it
Once you rich you don't know all these faces
Back to the basics
Shit ain't painless
Let's create greatness
Hop on the PJ and go different places
Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Polli
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