Back To The Basics

If I cheat you bet not leave
You think she yours but Y be silent
Niggas tricking for some pussy when I hit ain't gotta buy it
Feel like YB back in 16 with this 38 revolver
Put her legs behind her head make her tap out Ronda Rousey

Back to the streets
I'ma pipe and send her home, send her back where she belong
I'ma walk her like a dog
Back to the basics, I'ma fuck the baddest hoe and treat her basic
I done came up out the basement, carved my own lane with a cadence
Trade my glock in for the mic, best believe I keep a pipe
I ain't going unless I get it in
Don't fuck with y'all don't call me twin
I don't got no friends, move alone I stand on business
I been tryna chase these millions
Drop a M&M in a drank need a gallon, fuck a pint
Need some M's in the bank
Ain't ducking, smoke I'm talking dank, bullets hit em leave em stankin'
Put two bands around my wrist don't need a Rolex, I can't read the clock
Could beat the block or punch a clock, either way I'm getting guap
Don't follow trends
Stand out by my lonely bet she know I'm him
Balling like the Raptors, send em up there like the rapture
Merch em, hang em in the rafters
Sonny hold his ass for ransom
Stole her heart and held it captive, gave her happy never after (Let's Go!)

If I cheat you bet not leave
You think she yours but Y be silent
Niggas tricking for some pussy when I hit ain't gotta buy it
Feel like YB back in 16 with this 38 revolver
Put her legs behind her head make her tap out Ronda Rousey

(Mmm)
Long live the guys man
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She want me take the yondom off but I can't hit her raw
I'm in her mouth like floss, she talk too much so I'ma fill her jaws
Free my dawgies out the cage got shackles round they paws
Need a leash but I'm a bully with it, put gold around my collar
I be strapped up like a Trojan
I can't buy no bitch a ass
Niggas faker than the Jenners, bought twin titties for the Mac
One of one never been the two, spent 3k on some ratchets
This gen 4 unfold come with a switch
FOX 5 em quick box held by six
Dirty like some Flint water wore these clothes for like a week straight
Ain't too flashy with it
Ain't no postin' guns, ain't throwin' hand symbols
I be out the way, play bent and you gon' see a flash no picture
Motion can't be stagnant with it
Tryna go from rags to riches
Popped a addy, runnin' from emotions ain't no point in flaggin'
I been hurt so many times can barely cry, just wanna be happy
Till then still gon' kick shit (Messi)
Struggle tryin' to thug it out
Don't ask me why I'm actin' different
Note to self who watched you drown

Listen, I really just be talking on this shit... (Yaheard me)
This shit crazy like...
Niggas act like I don't really be doing this shit for real

(I'm really him)