Lyrics

Let them see them in early days I was in a basement And placement payment came in, that shit was bananas Bustin' through my homie door like Costanza Think we ready To fuck these niggas up with my nigga Freddie In a checkered pickup truck pickin' up hella Henny Lookin' for the hoes I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know I'm hoping I don't waste it Just tryna to buy my mama clothes Pray my prayers to the Base God 'Cause mama say she think I'm chose (chose) I'm hoping I don't waste it I always picture picture-perfect Must have been out of my mind Tried to figure if this shit was really worth it But is it worth this? Probably not, probably got Worse off my few shots I hit "The Boondocks" Play me off the boombox Bombaclast bastards making music for the masses But I'm zooted off this gas, and I be trippin' off this acid Apple at my last show Bitches in my bathroom Hit the stage with my hands full of liquor I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know I'm hoping I don't waste this Just tryna to buy my mama clothes Pray my prayers to the Base God 'Cause mama say she think I'm chosen I'm hopin' I don't waste- Kick it in the back Feelin' black and broke Sittin' in the back Sippin' Jack and coke Kick it in the back With them background folk The joke on you She like background folks Kick it in the back Feelin' black and broke Sittin' in the back Sippin' Jack and coke Kick it in the back With them black man folk The joke on you She like black man (black man) Apple at my last show Bitches in my bathroom Hit the stage with my hands full of liquor I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know I'm hopin' I don't waste this Just tryna to buy my mama clothes Pray my prayers to the Base God 'Cause mama say she think I'm chosen I'm hopin' I don't waste this I'm hopin' I don't waste this I'm hopin' I don't waste this
Writer(s): David Pimentel, Amain Berhane Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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