Basics

(Eliot)

Yo, ten-ten-ten

Ten toes and they stepped bare places
Know that I'm back to my basics
Different day but we still on the same shit
Tryna keep up cah the game been changing

No info, I keep them waiting
Routine, we just move with the same thing
Same style, they just copy and paste it
Cap in their raps, I ain't even hating

Ten toes and they stepped bare places
Know that I'm back to my basics
Different day but we still on the same shit
Tryna keep up cah the game been changing

No info, I keep them waiting
Routine, we just move with the same thing
Same style, they just copy and paste it
Cap in their raps, I ain't even hating

Back to my old ways
Remember them popular loner days
Still they know that the kid been wylid
They ain't gotta focus on how I been grinding

All they gotta know, I been moving silent
No genre, I don't know what my style is
Put me in drill but ahlie, I'm beyond that
Can't call me a drill artist, I ain't on that shit

I just kill them beats
Sometimes without effort 'cause I'm just wavy
Tryna make sure that the fam stay eating
Never change up for the P's or the fame

Look, some of these hoes is sly
That's why I be keeping my distance
Lies in the face, they be cocaine white
Some exes, I couldn't miss them

Might go ghost on my socials
Unless it's the tunes then know I ain't there
Remember when I weren't even local
Now I get shown any love anywhere

They can miss me with their BS
Tru say ain't a bit impressed
But just know that I'm back on my bullshit
You know "don't give fs" keep it cool shit

Know that I'm back to my basics
Different day but we still on the same shit
Tryna keep up cah the game been changing

No info, I keep them waiting
Routine, we just move with the same thing
Same style, they just copy and paste it
Cap in their raps, I ain't even hating

Ten toes and they stepped bare places
Know that I'm back to my basics
Different day but we still on the same shit
Tryna keep up cah the game been changing

No info, I keep them waiting
Routine, we just move with the same thing
Same style, they just copy and paste it
Cap in their raps, I ain't even hating
Work hard day, noon and night
And still I ain't paid no price
Time is money, I'm spending my time just to get it
Money for more money like I be betting

Niggas tryna put me down, I won't let em
My biggest competition is myself
Everyday working on being a better me
But niggas wanna be enemies

For starters they wan't even friend to me
I dunno what the hell I was thinking of
I was tryna please everyone, tryna be everyone
Nearly thought I lost myself to me

Next man chatting out (shhh)
Truthfully, I should've rassed his clart
Gotta remember it's bad for the brand
And honest to God, I don't need the attention

Plus I'm the lowkey child
I've mentioned that phrase like how many times?
I ain't tryna drag myself into the limelight
Even though, truly, I'm tryna be famous

But I swear down niggas is haters
King Von, they don't wanna see me make it
But I'ma beat them odds, just watch me
I got ten toes and they stepped bare places

Know that I'm back to my basics
Different day but we still on the same shit
Tryna keep up cah the game been changing

No info, I keep them waiting
Routine, we just move with the same thing
Same style, they just copy and paste it
Cap in their raps, I ain't even hating

Ten toes and they stepped bare places
Know that I'm back to my basics
Different day but we still on the same shit
Tryna keep up cah the game been changing

No info, I keep them waiting
Routine, we just move with the same thing
Same style, they just copy and paste it
Cap in their raps, I ain't even hating



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Writer(s): Thabiso Justin Noko
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