Back To the Basics

'Retta

808s

Woo

Bitch, shut the fuck up when you hear me talking

You know my child, listen to what yo mother say

They keep on copying shit that we do

They keep watching our moves

So, we take it the other way

We coulda rocked that lil' baby to sleep

But, last thing we need is another case

Don't let that fool ya, I'll still handle bizness

Lil' homie, and that why they calling me Bloody Jay

La da da

Be quiet, I'll silence ya

He hiding, he dodging her

My brudda, I'm Prada ya

I told them folks listen

I want the real, and I know that they faking

I want the top, but I learned me some patience

I want them bitches to stop all that hating

I want it, I got it, now back to the basics

Tell me why they keep on speaking on me?

Is you dumb?

Bitch, is you stupid?

My anger too bad, my temper is trash

I might slap a hoe just for looking

Been stacking them figures, my name getting bigger

You might spend a tab just to book me

I'm young, and I'm getting it

Been on in my city

I never been labeled a rookie

It been some cold days, but I keep the mink on

If I ever go broke, gotta get the sink gone

Making me a target, so I gotta keep the blink on

I just came up with a fool one, **** ding dong

Yeah I been the shit, **** knowing I'm the coldest

Real hardbody, and they knowing I ain't folding

Made myself a boss, yeah they knowing how I mold it

It don't matter what you do, you better know how to approach me

'Cause we real life, really with the kill life

Pray you don't get fooled by the chill shit

I ain't never had to snake nobody out for the top

This on God, I'm a real bitch

Yeah we humble, and we stay up out the way

But listen dawg, this a warning, shit get real lit

When I don't answer when he call, he get to crying

He get to tripping, like a lil' bitch

Bitch, shut the fuck up when you hear me talking

You know my child, listen to what yo mother say

They keep on copying shit that we do

They keep watching our moves

So, we take it the other way

We coulda rocked that lil' baby to sleep

But, last thing we need is another case

Don't let that fool ya, I'll still handle bizness

Lil' homie, and that why they calling me Bloody Jay

La da da

Be quiet, I'll silence ya

He hiding, he dodging her

My brudda, I'm Prada ya

I told them folks listen

I want the real, and I know that they faking

I want the top, but I learned me some patience

I want them bitches to stop all that hating

I want it, I got it, now back to the basics

Forever