Bas ☆ Lit

(Bridge)

Do you still believe in love?

Or do you love…

(Verse)

Man it’s 2 a night out, rollin White House

Girl, it’s been a while since I hit a wide out

I’m with it though, she a centerfold

Big ol blunt look tentacles

She strip in Europe, Interpol

Don’t remember her in a close

I fucked her friend, damn it was close

Let’s reunite, let’s get em close

Hit em twice in a roll

Hit a flight and I’m ghost

That’s the last time I seen er though

She be getting too eager, hoe

Stamp it like it’s my Visa

Chiefin off of these berries

When the world gets heavy and it hurts to carry

I’m the midnight mercenary, fiend

(Hook)

It’s lit, feel the buzz

That’s the half, shit it was

It’s lit, feel the buzz

It’s lit, feel the buzz

(Verse)

She took me to a place that I never would discover

Might never have another so I have to fuck it

Reach into my pockets, damn, I ain’t got a rubber

See my nigga rhyme like ill rhyme Huber

He be outta space, say he got a case

It’s straps in the back of the hotel covered

Room 508, check by the safe

She said boy you got it made, do you got a cape?

I ain’t with the game, my do I gotta wait

I’m quite impatient, intoxication

Got me feelin like procreatin

Girl I’m the baker, you surely cakin

Stand back, patch em up

Amazing graces, photo finish and fornication

Photo finish and fornication, fiend

(Hook)

It’s lit, feel the buzz

That’s the half, shit it was

It’s lit, feel the buzz

It’s lit, feel the buzz

Feel the buzz

Can you feel the buzz?

And then we feel the buzz

Oh why, girl

Do you still believe in love?

What’s your trap?

Get away from the gooder

What’s your trap?

Now comes the question of wits

And so do you lose? Do you lose the same so what the other that yo house talkin on?

But then there are less people know I have more than one tape so maybe we should just not use this.

And use the other intro so people will think I just took it straight through

Yea, let’s do that

(Verse)

You’d be surprised how many truths you could hide in a flow

I’m listening to this beat with my eye lids closed

Thoughts keep flashin and I keep laughin

I never thought that I will fuck Irish hoes

Maybe Asian bitches or Caucasian bitches

Remember when I got to New York I was lost because all I ever saw was Jamaican bitches

I ain’t really know what jam, where it was

Little country nigga, goddamn I was

To you niggas talkin online until you make it this side and you could never understand this buzz, well

Maybe if you’d put yourself in the shoes of a nigga comin straight out the south

No gold grill, just a east coast feel and a set of crooked teeth in this mouth

Make them hoes bounce

They can’t get enough

Niggas say I made it, I ain’t makin enough

Man, hatin ass nigga,

You a real lame ass nigga if you ain’t got my tape in yo truck

Cole, I’m one and don’t you forget that

I think I lost my mind round the same time I lost my 6 pack

But, huh, no sit-ups for me

Long as my dick still get up for me

Long as a hoe still give up for me

She usually talks but she get us for free, woah

That’s TMI, lil something like TMZ

Scared of the days you’ll be seein me ‘cause my girl do not play coast DMP

It’s something for the hoop fans,

Just cop it a coupe man

No drop top but a slap on the roof that can slide out

You can get a little sun while you ride out

Set on the beat, let me vibe out

We the 15 with a ASR up in my house,

Writin rhymes out, mama made it happen

Coulda been a lawyer but I made it rappin

He know the rappin, now at the shows he the main attraction

Another shot of Henny so I’m faded askin how long do this drug called thing will last me

Feel the buzz

Another shot of Henny so I’m faded askin how long do this drug called thing will last me

SB

Feel the buzz

It’s lit

Feel the buzz

Feel the buzz