Back To The Basics
    (专辑: No Slime Left Behind - 2020)
    
    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 getting 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 going 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 billing 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 kicking 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  Bussing 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 getting 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 going 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 getting 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 going larger than this shit