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King Kap - Back 2 Da Basics Lyrics



King Kap - Back 2 Da Basics Lyrics
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Yeah
Aye aye
It's GrimeyGang shit you know what the f*ck goin on
Yeah bitch
Aye
We don't f*ck wit no lames this way
This that GrimeyGang shit
Shoutout my slimes bitch
I'm back to the basics
This money ain't shit to a nigga
Bitch actin crazy she askin what is she gone do wit a nigga
Cause I'm so hot but keep that shit cooler than niggas
Might have to up ruger on nigga
Tryna play me like I'm a stupid lul nigga
My pockets get bigger and bigger
I'm too official I don't need no whistle
Got coo wit the nigga just so I can f*ck his sister
Ima real saucy young nigga
Pull up wit the stick i am wit it
Suckin all on yo bitch titties
The money do not make the nigga
But Kap just be countin these digits
Smokin on sum expensive
While I'm still up in the trenches
Keeping it G stay pimpin
While I'm givin yo bitch inches
This money is coo but I think that I want more
Won't let you play me like a hoe
I'm uppin a pole and ima let the shit go
Ain't sparring no niggas nomoe
I'm up in my bag u niggas is cap fashoo yeah that's fashoo
I just laugh cause niggas is broke fashoo yeah that's fashoo
Star of the show ain't no hoe
U niggas is slow I'm on go
Smokin on gas gowin threw Os
Hottest young nigga wit my heart froze
Gettin them racks cause it ain't shit to a nigga
Bitch be askin what is she gone do wit a nigga
Cause bitch I do my own thang
A young nigga swerving in his own lane
Too hot for a bitch
Don't drown or slip when u look at my fit
Ima trap nigga still on the same shit
Roll me a wood and ima face it
My pockets on full yo shit aching
She say Kingkap damn u amazing
I'm back to the basics
This money ain't shit to a nigga
Bitch actin crazy she askin what is she gone do wit a nigga
Cause I'm so hot but keep that shit cooler than niggas
Might have to up ruger on nigga
Tryna play me like I'm a stupid lul nigga
My pockets get bigger and bigger
I'm too official I don't need no whistle
Got coo wit the nigga just so I can f*ck his sister
Ima real saucy young nigga
Pull up wit the stick i am wit it
Suckin all on yo bitch titties
The money do not make the nigga
But Kap just be countin these digits
Smokin on sum expensive
While I'm still up in the trenches
What she gone do wit a nigga
Cooler than niggas
Ruger on nigga
A stupid lul nigga
Bigger and bigger
I don't need no whistle
Ayyeeee
Can f*ck his sister
Ayyeeee
Do not make the nigga
Countin these digits
Expensive
Trenches
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Yeah
Aye aye
It's GrimeyGang shit you know what the f*ck goin on
Yeah bitch
Aye
We don't f*ck wit no lames this way
This that GrimeyGang shit
Shoutout my slimes bitch
I'm back to the basics
This money ain't shit to a nigga
Bitch actin crazy she askin what is she gone do wit a nigga
Cause I'm so hot but keep that shit cooler than niggas
Might have to up ruger on nigga
Tryna play me like I'm a stupid lul nigga
My pockets get bigger and bigger
I'm too official I don't need no whistle
Got coo wit the nigga just so I can f*ck his sister
Ima real saucy young nigga
Pull up wit the stick i am wit it
Suckin all on yo bitch titties
The money do not make the nigga
But Kap just be countin these digits
Smokin on sum expensive
While I'm still up in the trenches
Keeping it G stay pimpin
While I'm givin yo bitch inches
This money is coo but I think that I want more
Won't let you play me like a hoe
I'm uppin a pole and ima let the shit go
Ain't sparring no niggas nomoe
I'm up in my bag u niggas is cap fashoo yeah that's fashoo
I just laugh cause niggas is broke fashoo yeah that's fashoo
Star of the show ain't no hoe
U niggas is slow I'm on go
Smokin on gas gowin threw Os
Hottest young nigga wit my heart froze
Gettin them racks cause it ain't shit to a nigga
Bitch be askin what is she gone do wit a nigga
Cause bitch I do my own thang
A young nigga swerving in his own lane
Too hot for a bitch
Don't drown or slip when u look at my fit
Ima trap nigga still on the same shit
Roll me a wood and ima face it
My pockets on full yo shit aching
She say Kingkap damn u amazing
I'm back to the basics
This money ain't shit to a nigga
Bitch actin crazy she askin what is she gone do wit a nigga
Cause I'm so hot but keep that shit cooler than niggas
Might have to up ruger on nigga
Tryna play me like I'm a stupid lul nigga
My pockets get bigger and bigger
I'm too official I don't need no whistle
Got coo wit the nigga just so I can f*ck his sister
Ima real saucy young nigga
Pull up wit the stick i am wit it
Suckin all on yo bitch titties
The money do not make the nigga
But Kap just be countin these digits
Smokin on sum expensive
While I'm still up in the trenches
What she gone do wit a nigga
Cooler than niggas
Ruger on nigga
A stupid lul nigga
Bigger and bigger
I don't need no whistle
Ayyeeee
Can f*ck his sister
Ayyeeee
Do not make the nigga
Countin these digits
Expensive
Trenches
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Demario Wilson
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Language: English
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Written by: Demario Wilson

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