Back 2 Tha Basics (feat. Lil Benzo)

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It's real where I'm from, issa grind & murder mind state
Expensive drug habits I'm just tryna keep my mind straight
Laws on us cause we play a percentage in tha crime rate
Creep up with the Nina tuck, that's what I call a blind date
It's 5 in tha morning, and we ain't had no sleep
At tha trap, countin' up like f*ck it's been a slow week
Duckin' hoes on that half shit, I need tha whole fee
Yeah it's back to tha basics, yeah I'm back to tha old me
Yellotape, homicide blockin' out the whole street
Block hella hot, they been ridin' through the whole week
Nigga I know the sign, somebody been talkin' to the police
But I just play tha background, continue movin' low key
Never put tha strap down, stay movin' like a OG
Pull up on the corna and get the school from a dope fiend
Group sellin' rocks but I manage to keep my nose clean
Never been a selfish type, on Bexar we feed the whole team
Bitches know the score, I need a hoe with major pole dreams
It's real pimpin', f*ck the hand shit, I need the whole thing
Scope on tha rifle, it's modified with no bean
A hunnid round drum a turn ya block into a smoke scene
Somebody gotta die when bullets fly, that's what war mean
Can't forget my 1st shootout, promise I was only 14
Nigga I'm from a section where everybody on that grimy shit
80's baby, stickin' to the basics on some 90's shit
It's real where I'm from, issa grind & murder mind state
Expensive drug habits I'm just tryna keep my mind straight
Laws on us cause we play a percentage in tha crime rate
Creep up with the Nina tuck, that's what I call a blind date
It's 5 in tha morning, and we ain't had no sleep
At tha trap, countin' up like f*ck it's been a slow week
Duckin' hoes on that half shit, I need tha whole fee
Yeah it's back to tha basics, yeah I'm back to tha old me
It's Jack Doey in tha mix like Pac nigga, I get around
My Cali nigga's show me hella love when I hit the town
Used to set trip now, we function with the crippin' now
We posted with the ism, we congregatin' once we sit em down
Becareful on them phones, feds catch a nigga's slippin' now
Tha game hella foul, it's like everybody snitchin' now
Circle gettin' smaller don't come around if you ain't been around
We smokin' chokin' good & keep the hood fed with plenty pounds
Too prepared for drama promise we gon' send too many rounds
Put up my revolvers since everybody got extendeds now
What's really poppin' bitch, let's pop a pill, smoke & lounge
She used to squares tryin' to lay around & lick her down
She tossed a fee she officially f*ck with Pimp'n now
F*ck her like I'm fresh up out the pen when I dick her down
I'm from tha block, where it's all what you make it nigga
If this rap don't pop, then it's back to tha basics nigga
It's real where I'm from, issa grind & murder mind state
Expensive drug habits I'm just tryna keep my mind straight
Laws on us cause we play a percentage in tha crime rate
Creep up with the Nina tuck, that's what I call a blind date
It's 5 in tha morning, and we ain't had no sleep
At tha trap, countin' up like f*ck it's been a slow week
Duckin' hoes on that half shit, I need tha whole fee
Yeah it's back to tha basics, yeah I'm back to tha old me
Look, back to tha basics, I'm on some tryin' to get set for life shit
Shout out Mac Lucci, I built to ball in my Nikes bitch
Too timid with his crippin', I don't f*ck with cuz he might snitch
Sober that's hardly, I think I'm Marley, f*ck it light a split
Rasta man no fear a ting, look in tha mirror see a king
Heard these niggas puppets, f*ck it, let me pull some strings
Young nigga claimin' tha set, I hope he know what this bullshit bring
Wake up in the cell, oh no nigga, this is not a dream
It's real where I'm from, cookies in tha backwood puttin' that kill all in my lungs
Watts to South Dallas, you know the deal nigga don't be dumb
We clap heat, my rap sheet, as solid as they come
Got my knowledge from the slums
Book smart, street smart, just don't be a retard
Stop by the trap house, you don't need a weed card
Power nap, then I recharge, I done made it to OG
Yea it's back to the basics, nigga, it's back to the old me it's Benzo
It's real where I'm from, issa grind & murder mind state
Expensive drug habits I'm just tryna keep my mind straight
Laws on us cause we play a percentage in tha crime rate
Creep up with the Nina tuck, that's what I call a blind date
It's 5 in tha morning, and we ain't had no sleep
At tha trap, countin' up like f*ck it's been a slow week
Duckin' hoes on that half shit, I need tha whole fee
Yeah it's back to tha basics, yeah I'm back to tha old me

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