Jae.P & Young Moeses - Back to the Basics Lyrics

Watch how she bust it on me automatic
Red carpet make me feel like Aladdin
Red bottom left some blood in my casket
Fresh to death bitch I'm a pussy assassin
This that New era all them niggas be capping
Send them head shots since them boys into acting
Drop off the load got it still in the plastic
We gone stretch it out like Mr. Fantastic
Naw Mr. Miyagi get wiped off the map ain't no if and's or probably's
He gone catch a body
Bet we gone blow I'm talking komokazi
My bitch is exotic I'm
Don't matter wat I say cause I'm always gone ride it
Could give you the world if I reach in my pockets
I pull out common sense and turn it to profit
I'm wit Majik granting wishes at Follies
I'm wit masking up like Batman and robbing
That 40 my fashion I don't need a stylist
See I keep the cannon cause niggas be wilding
Like grease in a pot we can get this shit popping
Soon as you get some chicken them birds get to flocking
Fast lane in the coupe piling mileage
I heard that your boyfriend is fly like a ostrich
Come get some guidance from the pilot
Bitch
Back to the basics
Pull off the lot in the latest
Come say hello the great
Aint no debate
Lot of your favorites be faking
Put em on plates they fillet
Celebration for the ones that couldn't make it
Death in the air I can taste it
Long as u keep this shit honest you'll have a spot in the safe
We gone build up from the basement
Back to the basics
Gotta pop out in the latest
She take it straight to the face
Eat this shit up
Dreado gone and wipe ya nose
Mally gone put em on skates
Flow got you sick to your stomach it ain't what you ate
Throw up your hands it's a rave
Blue faces on me they racist
I could care less if they get me in the back of the wraith
So somehow I'm stuck in-between
The things that I want and the shit that I need
The only things certain you come and you leave
That's how I see how life and how Bitches see me
Young nigha flowing through life vivid moments
Fluid motion pour the Henny up smoothly
A couple Bitches they gone f*ck cause they're groupies
A city girl I break her back in the movies
Smoking the greatest
Move like a Rasta Shotta
We back to the basics
Start in the basement
Move like a rockstar with mob ties
Now shit elevated
Big bottles back to back bitch we be balling
Then hit the studio won't leave til tomorrow
Might hit the rode and hit your bitch in the foreign
Young Moeses split her and The Saint leave her calling
Just got some gas brought it in from Jamaica
Back to back plays boarding pass look amazing
Back in Malaysia f*cking on Malaysia
We back getting to it packing up the safe
I've been back on my grind I've been missing the hate
But don't hate it too long boy the flow breaks the bank
Doing back to back shows but that's just what it takes
Back in the foreign hundred in the Wraith
Yea
Bitch
Back to the basics
Pull off the lot in the latest
Come say hello the great
Aint no debate
Lot of your favorites be faking
Put em on plates they fillet
Celebration for the ones that couldn't make it
Death in the air I can taste it
Long as u keep this shit honest you'll have a spot in the safe
We gone build up from the basement
Back to the basics
Gotta pop out in the latest
She take it straight to the face
Eat this shit up
Dreado gone and wipe ya nose
Mally gone put em on skates
Flow got you sick to your stomach it ain't what you ate
Throw up your hands it's a rave
Blue faces on me they racist
I could care less if they get me in the back of the wraith