I Serve The Base
(专辑: DS2 (Dirty Sprite 2) - 2015)
I
serve the
base, I
serve the
base I
serve the
base, I
serve the
base I
serve the
base, I
serve the
base I
serve the
base, I
serve the
base You would fuck a
bitch niggas for the
fame, won't you? You would give that pussy up to a
lame, won't you? Like a
old school, I
re-did the
frame on you I
got my old shooters with me and they land on you Word to them niggas at the
six A
whole lotta lean, my nutrition They should've told ya I
had the
drank on me They should've told ya I
brought the
bank with me They should've told ya I
keep that molly on me They should've told ya I
got that stick with me You the
one who ducking from a
drive by My niggas unemployed selling bye-bye I
serve the
base, I
serve the
base I
serve the
base, I
serve the
base I
keep a
shooter with me like Malone I
fuck around and did it on my own Come and fuck with me baby, I'm a
franchise Molly and them xans got me aggravated The
hundreds and 'em fifties, get 'em separated Put them hundreds and them hundreds, yeah we segregated They tryna take the
soul out me, they tryna take my confidence and they know I'm cocky Fuck another interview, I'm done with it I
don't give a
fuck about a
ho, I
let a
young hit it I
play the
games of the
thrones with you I
can't change, I
was God-given Tryna make a
pop star and they made a
monster I'm posted with my niggas on the
champagne niggas A
product of them roach in 'em ash tries I
inhale the
love on a
bad day Rap tides the
sides of purple activis They should've told you I
was on the
pill They should've told you I
was on the
lick I
serve cocaine and some Reebok I'm full of soo much chronic, need a
detox I
serve the
base, I
serve the
base I
serve the
base, I
serve the
base They should've told you I'm was just a
trap nigga I'm in the
white house shooting crack niggas I
gave up on my conscience gotta live with it This remind me when I
had nightmares These bitch wanna be here, they be right here They should've told you I'm was just a
trap nigga They should've told you I
was gonna lap niggas They should've told you I
was overseas Say your last words, can't breathe Finally did a
minute, now I'm cloned Because I
was ambitious, now I'm on Five in the
morning on the
corner rolling stones I
just work for money, I
count it on my own They should've told you I
was on the
pill They should've told you I
was on the
lick I
serve cocaine and some Reebok I
full of soo much chronic, need a
detox I
serve the
base, I
serve the
base I
serve the
base, I
serve the
base You the
one who ducking from a
drive by My niggas unemployed selling bye-bye