Back 2 Tha Basics (feat. Lil Benzo)
That Rokk
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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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