Base God Lyrics

Base God Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Uh-huh Uh-huh Let’s go, lil’ n!gga (Thtboistokes go crazy) Yeah, you dig me, n!gga? S*it go for both, money counter or a switchy, n!gga, you choose it, n!gga You choose your demise to this s*it, n!gga Yeah, n!gga Mm [Chorus] N!gga, I’m vicious like a pitbull I been posted up in the trap tryna get my wrist full Slow it down, shawty, b!tch, you better not get this b!tch pulled We got pounds in here that’s poking out like some sheep wool Killer stepping just like a horse hoof I can get that s*it on front, voice and face good I get the work, I’m on go, it ain’t play time Walk up in the trap, all the junkies call me Base God I been feeling a private stay, look at the b!tch, her face wide [Verse 1] Same place the judges stay, n!gga, that’s where I stay now Had to move in a gated community, got tired of them crackers staking out A bad lil’ baby eat me up, that’s just how I’m waking now All racks on me, they don’t believe the money I’m making now Like, damn, I ain’t know none of this came with the fame I would’ve stayed robbing n!ggas or stayed off in the dope game Caught a fed case with all my cousins just to make my chain swing She cheated on me, I cheated back, she stuck on playing the blame game I’m like damn, big old chopper got some hangtime Fell out with them n!ggas I grew up with, s*it ain’t the same now She let me fu*k, she say I’m smooth, the second b!tch used the same line They done came out with them fullies, them youngins ain’t gotta aim now [Chorus] N!gga, I’m vicious like a pitbull I been posted up in the trap tryna get my wrist full Slow it down, shawty, b!tch, you better not get this b!tch pulled We got pounds in here that’s poking out like some sheep wool Killer stepping just like a horse hoof I can get that s*it on front, voice and face good I get the work, I’m on go, it ain’t play time Walk up in the trap, all the junkies call me Base God I been feeling a private stay, look at the b!tch, her face wide [Verse 2] Came up off a fifty brick, I ain’t talking ’bout no weight, n!gga When I’m done, you’ll make the same thing you’ll make off two eights, n!gga Exotic weed, I’m talking about eleven thousand a play, n!gga Yeah, if you don’t understand my trap mouth, your ass late, n!gga Yeah, if n!ggas sleep on you, up the bank, that s*it’ll wake n!ggas Used to re-up with everything I had to get my weight bigger You small-minded with it, young n!gga, you need to think bigger Get it up on your door, the whole world surrounded with fake n!ggas [Chorus] N!gga, I’m vicious like a pitbull I been posted up in the trap tryna get my wrist full Slow it down, shawty, b!tch, you better not get this b!tch pulled We got pounds in here that’s poking out like some sheep wool Killer stepping just like a horse hoof I can get that s*it on front, voice and face good I get the work, I’m on go, it ain’t play time Walk up in the trap, all the junkies call me Base God I been feeling a private stay, look at the b!tch, her face wide. Base God lyrics – Real Boston Richey : Get lyrics and music video of this song here on LyricsBull.com

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