Back To The Basics

Back to the basics I know they gon' hate it Got tired of waiting Fuck being patient Who want smoke with this shit So I can lace it G Nikes - lace 'em Opps - face 'em Ain't stunt on bitch Too busy gettin' rich Shorty with that 40 Nah, shorty with that stick nigga Harder than they thought Shit, I'm the hardest in this shit I need the whole thang I'm goin' larger than this shit Bitches on my drip like, "Ooh-ooh" Thirty in this clip like, "Ooh-ooh" Nigga try to step I'm like, "Who, you?" Bitch I'm off I'm billin' with that bool crew Didn't nobody notice 'til the jet was in the sky-y They don't fly, I'm past, chucking deuces up, bye-bye I don't want no hand shakes, from them if they ain't my guy Tired of the fake love I ain't kickin' it, nah nah Snake got killed a couple years ago That shit was too crazy A couple niggas got caught playing both sides Yeah that was fugazi Bussin' on lil' slime with that Make them nigga move out They thought we was just young'n all them Nah we started all them shoot outs And I'm still spinning back them, three letters Fuck where you from cause where I'm from We real steppa's I don't get back n' forth with them niggas Them niggas filled 'em (yeah for real) Yeah, fuck that other dude, let's do it Back to the basics I know they gon' hate it Got tired of waiting Fuck being patient Who want smoke with this shit So I can lace it G Nikes - lace 'em Opps - face 'em Ain't stunt on bitch Too busy gettin' rich Shorty with that 40 Nah, shorty with that stick nigga Harder than they thought Shit, I'm the hardest in this shit I need the whole thang I'm goin' larger than this shit Speakin for them thugs, nigga (what else?) We need love too (and what?) We just want to pop bottles Stand in the club too (huh and what?) Shit I had to get that money Out the mud too (and what?) I ain't no dummy This shit here just what the hood do Solid as a boulder, heart got colder Thuggin like a soldier and I ain't slim Opp they know yeah Direction to money, fuck a map, I show you Who the fuck got all they hands out? Like I owe them I'm just let the beat, beat - right I ain't trippin off that other shit, man Fuck them other nigga's man They's all mad Fuck all that though To all them, all my lil partna's That, that went and switched up on me Bitched up and cleared up And all that other shit man And I keep that iron on Yeah, you know that I hit that, ahh- (hey, you know that though) Hey man this shit harder than they thought nigga Nah for real fuck them Let's do it Back to the basics I know they gon' hate it Got tired of waiting Fuck being patient Who want smoke with this shit So I can lace it G Nikes - lace 'em Opps - face 'em Ain't stunt on bitch Too busy gettin' rich Shorty with that 40 Nah, shorty with that stick nigga Harder than they thought Shit, I'm the hardest in this shit I need the whole thang I'm goin' larger than this shit