Lyrics:
Don't talk on the phone, no Facetime (brrt)
Came from the streets to the baseline
Sno cone watch, F&N two-tone (I go sno cone)
Sno cone watch, F&N
it I made mine a movie
Baseline abuser, singer rapper producer
Gold Jesus and Gold Pharaohs
When from 18th to Melrose, fall off hell no
I be checking
This is A Prodigy Production
(Bang)
Lil Brodie in jail facing state time
Baseline hit you way above waste line
But look at the bigger picture
They
Take my orders like a bitch cause I'm a big boss
Got the block turnin' they back, man that's a big loss
Pay a band for a body that's a big cost
Pay
Back in this bitch like I never left
Krill's on the beat we gone need a check
Shot me a beat that I got a bless
Niggas heard the baseline so I had
the number down but he lost it
I'm in the line I ain't worried bout the cost shit
Cuz I'm off it
Now it's game time
Nigga i ain't got no patience just
cousins talking bout
Know everybody, they fed up, they all think my head in the clouds
Can you feel that baseline
I pull up to family functions, I sit off
shirt
The F's only feelin' costly
I can tell you what it cost me
I am the god of the curse
They can't mess with my mentality
I'm ballin' to the baseline
put vv on my ear
I like cc crystal clear
That's that coco that's Chanel
I go BolBol on that baseline
Shorty fiening to see my face
Blowing up my face
chain cost
Shoulda used that 100 g's on em like a real boss
But he incapable of being unbreakable un-relatable
I'm a legend no misconception it's not
at the scene av polluted
I hit traffic so I re-routed
Never bin muted
Gi ya that baseline boosted
Thoughts and lyrics included
Why do I work music
Just to put it
Late night
FaceTime
Girl I want you offline
Control me
Hold me
Chase you to the baseline
Calling
Texting
Ya I want you on time
Your bodies on me
I
waiting on lobs no loosing
Lob them balls at any cost
Man up dog at any cost, at any cost
Box out Akh and get them boards
Can't get a loss
Cardio needed,
so sure I read the signs right
Truth is I was far from the baseline
Blinded by my feelings like a blindfold, blindfold
It warped my vision but I'm
playing the bassline
Like Just Blaze up in Baseline
Watch where you wave that
The safety on it ain't right
My homie load the clip
Let a couple bang like
T-Many
Drive young bitches crazy
You know the motto
Fuck you, boy pay me
Balmain'ing
Belt cost 12 80
Kick a bitch out
If she acting Fugazzy
cost you
I do what I want to when I'm ready
SF90, this bitch litty
I'm confident, bet whatever they bettin'
I don't play games, I'm not that petty
tryna waste my
I got 10 bad bitches in the wait line
Then other 10 barely gotta waistline
Think I'm finna knock them hoes off like a baseline
Gotta
time you call
They aint wanna put me on and now they fallen off
How you wanna be on top but scared to pay the cost?
Hmmmmmmm that's a red flag
Chop
fucked up
And she wishes she could rewind
She could rewind
Nezmio brought the baseline
Got her nails done last week
And I know she gon be mine
Threw
Whatever you want
Whatever you want
No matter the cost
Taking it slow at the baseline
Started off friends
Now you own my state of mind
So you take all of me
life cost cheap
Racks on racks on deck, drove off that lot, with no signing
Young nigga from the east side, all up in the G ride
Nigga only see mine, so
the music will make you jump
Oh Jack you're swingin'
Make you shake your rump
No dick or fee tellin' me this is what you want
Baselines and snares
you want
Baselines and snares that will make you funk
Intimidated by his 14 year old
At 97 he's a different kind of funk
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