[Intro:]
I serve the base, I serve the base,
I serve the base, I serve the base,
I serve the base, I serve the base,
I serve the base, I serve the base.
[Verse 1:]
You would fuck a rich nigga for the fame, won't you?
You would give that pussy up to a lame, won't you?
Like a old school, I re-did the frame on you,
I got my old shooters with me, and they land on you.
Word to them niggas at the 6,
A whole lotta lean, my nutrition,
They shoulda told ya I had the drank on me,
They shoulda told ya I brought the bank with me,
They shoulda told ya I keep that molly on me,
They shoulda told ya I got that stick with me,
You the one who duckin from a drive-by,
My niggas unemployed sellin Popeyes.
I serve the base, I serve the base,
I serve the base, I serve the base.
[Verse 2:]
I keep a shooter with me like Malone,
I fucked around and did it on my own,
Come and fuck with me, baby, I'm a franchise.
Molly and them xans got me aggravated,
The hundreds and 'em fifties, get 'em separated,
Put them hundreds and them hundreds, yeah, we segregated.
They tryna take the soul out me,
They tryna take my confidence, and they know I'm cocky,
Fuck another interview, I'm done with it,
I don't give a fuck about a ho, I let a young hit it.
I play the games of the thrones with you,
I can't change, I was God-given,
Tryna make a pop star and they made a monster.
I'm posted with my niggas, let the champagne flow,
A nigga was depressed now my mind back healthy,
A product of them roach in em ashtrays,
I inhale the love on a bad day,
Baptized inside purple Actavis.
[Chorus:]
They shoulda told you I was on the pill,
They shoulda told you I was on the Lear,
I serve cocaine in some Reeboks,
I'm full of so much chronic, need a detox.
I serve the base, I serve the base,
I serve the base, I serve the base.
[Verse 3:]
They should've told you I'm was just a trap nigga,
I'm in the white house shootin craps, niggas,
I gave up on my conscience, gotta live with it,
This remind me when I had nightmares.
These bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here,
They shoulda told you I'm was just a trap nigga,
They shoulda told you I was gon lap niggas,
They shoulda told you I was overseas,
Say your last words, can't breathe.
They sent the ghetto bird out to peep me,
They finally did admit it, I was cloned,
Because I was ambitious, now I'm on,
Five in the morning on the corner rollin stones,
I just work for money, I count it on my own, fuck!
[Chorus:]
They shoulda told you I was on the pill,
They shoulda told you I was on the Lear,
I serve cocaine in some Reeboks,
I'm full of so much chronic, need a detox.
I serve the base, I serve the base,
I serve the base, I serve the base.
[Outro:]
You the one who duckin from a drive-by,
My niggas unemployed sellin Popeyes.
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