Bases Lyrics

Ay

Run the bases

On a daily basis

After I wake up each day

Find my greatness

In a cadence

Only tryna fuck

Cause most these bitches

Basic

But cant turn down

A booty so bodacious

So audacious

Fuckin bitches faceless

They be lucky for a day trip

At home and tryna day trip

Out my mind

On a spaceship

Most yo allies paid lips

My whole clique

Spit veracious

Ya whole clique

Spit versace

In the same game

But at different stages

If we ain't talking money

Then why the fuck we talking

I ain't w the gossip

Other peoples business

Ain't making me no profit

Only focused on making

Sure Trent solid

Got the studio

And the bank accounts popping

Worked couple shitty jobs

Knew I wasn't built for bosses

I'm the mutha fuckin CEO

Rooftop chillin

With a hoe

Got my ducks lined up in a row

Prolific as Van Gogh

Play the game

Tic tac toe

But when you hustle everyday

Life begin to take a tow

Toe the line

Between real life

And putting on a show

Rappers tryna start beef

Man they sloppy as a joe

Throw em my sloppy seconds

And tell em let it go

Woo yea

Woo yea

I just a mili

Ugh

Girls caught up in they feelings

Hit me

But I can't even feel em a little

I got some worth I'm tryna triple

Can't be caught up in the middle

Of her mad

We ain't talk today

While home boy

Parade his new pistol

Talking about somebody

Testing him

He pray

Just so he can spray

But I don't

Really fuck with gunplay

My train of thought

Stay goin on a one way

Get paid

Spend days on a vacay

Couple albums platinum

At home

In a display case

Tell me children

Bout my heyday

Had the competition

Yelling mayday

Wether they know

Or not

Got em disgraced

We shuck and jiving

Just to entertain

They don't want our

Brains awake

They made the message

We perpetuate

But I'm too afraid

To stay the same

To afraid

Of what's to come

Of all the hate

And jealousy

Want me choosing

Black or white

I go to war

Face covered in grey paint

Societal renegrade

Deemed insane

You cant scare a man

With jail gates

When he knows

He's imprisoned

In a transparent cage

Tanjiro Trent

Been faced his demons

They wasn't nothing

To slay

It's the staying dead

That I gotta worry about

Cause when that check come

The power

Got me tempted for clout

Mind getting hazing

Up lost in the clouds

Yea

Sipping on they

Toxic venom

Do it for the dopamine

And a bit

Of that adrenaline

Turn a feign

Into a felon

Then slow down

Their momentum

Turn the city

To a prison

I swear there's

Levels to this shit

God or devil

Take ya pick

Just don't let em

Flip ya brain

Into thinking

That you's a schizophrenic

They predetermine who's the menace

Then run ya life story like a flick

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