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BigXthaPlug - Bacc to tha Basics (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BigXthaPlug
BigXthaPlug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Xavier Landum
Xavier Landum
Songwriter
Kameron Cole
Kameron Cole
Songwriter
Peter Mudge
Peter Mudge
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hollywood Cole
Hollywood Cole
Producer
Nice Rec
Nice Rec
Producer

Songtexte

What you want? What's up, what's up with the gang? Yeah, it's okay, gang, you serious? What's up, what's up gang? What's up gang? What you want? What y'all be dispensing? What you want? (Ay) (Cole, you stupid) ay See, I'm back to the basics, this rap shit has turned to amazin' But somehow I still feel like taking I've been goin' crazy, like I'm not the same lil' nigga That come from the bottom of the basement My mama can't take it, she act like she don't even know That she made me the menace she facin' And these niggas, they lazy, they claimin' they wantin' my spot But it ain't for the takin' Bitch, I'm back to the basics, these niggas, they claim that they real But be honest, we know that you fakin' Don't act like you killed the drill, 'cause I know I'm the realest If I up it, I bet she get naked These niggas free-lined in a bitch, if I this hit this lil' switch On my mama, I bet he start shakin' You ain't up, nigga, how much you makin'? Get caught out of bounds, we gon' leave his ass stanky Niggas on that gang shit, gang shit (let it keep goin', just let it run) Gang shit, niggas on the gang shit What you want? What you want? Bitch, I'm with the same thing What you want? What you want? Nigga, I'm with that gang shit (ay) Run it back and replay it, a nigga run up, then he dead Plus, he saw me with one in the head So don't think that I'm scared, I swear that I'm fully prepared I'm a Crip, when I'm mad I see red Boy, I sit in the feds before I let one of these bitch-ass Snitch-ass broke niggas play it I been on the edge, waiting on a nigga to push me That means that I'm ready to spread Got on all of these karats, same city it cost to get buried Nigga reach barely float like a fairy I been livin' like Larry, no disappear just like Perry Can't fuck with a ho if she hairy This shit gettin' scary, Rich choppa singing like Carey This 'Wood keep it cooler and steady, on go, is you ready? Got real niggas strapped with machetes You play and get turned to spaghetti
Writer(s): Peter Mudge Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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