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fullclipcash - back 2 the basics lyrics

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[chorus]
back to da basics
if i need it you got it i take it
somebody save me
i been wildin my mama she hate it
see what i’m facing eyes lazy i look like i’m asian
straight from da gudda street n-gga and i’m innovative

tats on my face don’t give a f-ck what dey gone say about it
remember i was young thuggin out dea steady wildin
i was starving youngin hungry i was outta pocket
i’m not coming to yo party if ion make no profit

[verse 1]
only trip about dat bag don’t trip about no thot
12 hot still gone post up if they out or not
think it’s sweet my n-ggas creep’ll bust yo tater tot
we don’t do no internet dat sh-t gone get you shot

slide on da opps drop da window let’s bang it out
i’m in new york dats the north but i came from da south
like yo landlord i’m scheming now i’m in yo house
gone have my crib equipped lotta sticks under da couch

went from high school to da field but i ain’t play fa fsu
yo gone slide go head and slide i ain’t fenna stress bout you
he talk guns so when i see em ima up my tech he thru
unc say if he a b-tch nephew don’t have him next to you

[chorus]
back to da basics
if i need it you got it i take it
somebody save me
i been wildin my mama she hate it
see what i’m facing eyes lazy i look like i’m asian
straight from da gudda street n-gga and i’m innovative

tats on my face don’t give a f-ck what dey gone say about it
remember i was young thuggin out dea steady wildin
i was starving youngin hungry i was outta pocket
i’m not coming to yo party if ion make no profit

[verse 2]
pop a pill i get crazy, lit on a daily
i’m gone prosper wit dis sh-t and dats on my two babies
my granny she knew what it was i miss dat lady
& if heaven had directions i’ll go get my baby

i’m impatient it don’t go my way then we come in yo place
all black skis get down and lay or get shot in yo face
dis dat florida sh-t hea my lingo see shock in ya face
i ain’t gotta lie everywhere i go you see fye on my waist

booted up might pop a jig it’s been a minute
toolied up might pop his lid he get to trippen
i ain’t tryna talk about sh-t if it ain’t cash
play wit dat bag & watch me put yo on yo -ss (i swear to god)

[chorus]
back to da basics
if i need it you got it i take it
somebody save me
i been wildin my mama she hate it
see what i’m facing eyes lazy i look like i’m asian
straight from da gudda street n-gga and i’m innovative

tats on my face don’t give a f-ck what dey gone say about it
remember i was young thuggin out dea steady wildin
i was starving youngin hungry i was outta pocket
i’m not coming to yo party if ion make no profit

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