BASE

Have you ever seen a crackhead off base?
(No!)
Me too nigga, now come get this fade!
(Base!)
Trapping ain't my business I was made for the stage
I'll still flex on a bitch with less than minimum wage
Jumped in the pit making sizeable changes
Treat my fist like a stainless
Don't get caught with the ragers
(Like)
Heaven sent, hell raised nigga
Nine lives on my mind cause I love eat pussy for dinner
(Huh, yeah)
Luthor with it cause my super stone make me sick
If the deal got seven figures I'll put that to a crib
Hop up off my genitalia that's for my bitch to sit
I know niggas wanna hate me cause they shawty think I'm lit
Take a pic I'm upper echelon I don't know who that is
You fuck with it
I'm like saint Nicolas my presence is a gift
Kicking shit
You'd think Chuck Norris would've bowed if he walked in
Pree the fit and check the kit the game was made for me to win

Hold it from the
(Base)
What you smoking on?
(Base)
Head back to the
(Base)
Blare the speakers hear the
(Base)
I just copped the
(Base)
Reefer mix it with the
(Base)
I smoke too much
(Base)
Need a re-up on the
(Base)
Hold it from the
(Base)
What you smoking on?
(Base)
Head back to the
(Base)
Blare the speakers hear the
(Base)
I just copped the
(Base)
Reefer mix it with the
(Base)
I smoke too much
(Base)
Need a re-up on the
(Base)



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Writer(s): Tochukwu Ononuju
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