CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Back To The Basics
*Instrumental build-up*
Uh...
Look...
Lemme tell you what my name is
I'm the one that's running 'round the bases
All these other rappers rap baseless
Back to the basics
Slow like I'm in The Matrix
Flow tighter than a facelift
I be on my Dre sh*t, Drake sh*t, you be on that fake sh*t
I be on that "you be getting half of what I make" sh*t
I be in this b*t*h going harder than the bass hit
You be on that jealousy sh*t, that's why you hate it
We be on that "damn, this sh*t so good it must be laced" sh*t
Y'all be on that "if it isn't free then it's a waste" sh*t
You know I bе smoking until I can't feel my face
Tryna beat me, I ain't еven in the race
Listen, what I'm tryna say is, we ain't in the same sh*t
You be in your feelings, I be out here tryna change sh*t
I be somewhere pretty hard to get without a plane, b*t*h
But if you wanna meet up I'm sure that we can arrange it
I must be speaking in tongues
Feeding the young
Reefer what I keep in my lungs, huh?
Don't you see what I've done?
Believe and become
If you need a reason, I'm one
Must be speaking in tongues
Feeding the young
Reefer what I keep in my lungs, huh?
Can't you see what I've done?
Believe and become
If you need a reason, I'm done
...I ain't really done, though
This the Rap Genius, but I've got the dumb flow
I be going gung-ho, they be acting like they don't know
Then holla at me when they funds low (oh)
...(Ha)
...I'm just playing
But, as I was saying, I'm the...
Miggidy-mack dad, this liquor been making me act bad
I wanna be where the fat cats at, so I'm getting to that bag
And they be in Silicon Valley and Beverly Hills, I'm talking that bag
That big, that bad, that boujee, they think I'm max mad (uh)
...(Ha) But I ain't that mad, bruh
Uh...
Look...
Lemme tell you what my name is
I'm the one that's running 'round the bases
All these other rappers rap baseless
Back to the basics
Slow like I'm in The Matrix
Flow tighter than a facelift
I be on my Dre sh*t, Drake sh*t, you be on that fake sh*t
I be on that "you be getting half of what I make" sh*t
I be in this b*t*h going harder than the bass hit
You be on that jealousy sh*t, that's why you hate it
We be on that "damn, this sh*t so good it must be laced" sh*t
Y'all be on that "if it isn't free then it's a waste" sh*t
You know I bе smoking until I can't feel my face
Tryna beat me, I ain't еven in the race
Listen, what I'm tryna say is, we ain't in the same sh*t
You be in your feelings, I be out here tryna change sh*t
I be somewhere pretty hard to get without a plane, b*t*h
But if you wanna meet up I'm sure that we can arrange it
I must be speaking in tongues
Feeding the young
Reefer what I keep in my lungs, huh?
Don't you see what I've done?
Believe and become
If you need a reason, I'm one
Must be speaking in tongues
Feeding the young
Reefer what I keep in my lungs, huh?
Can't you see what I've done?
Believe and become
If you need a reason, I'm done
...I ain't really done, though
This the Rap Genius, but I've got the dumb flow
I be going gung-ho, they be acting like they don't know
Then holla at me when they funds low (oh)
...(Ha)
...I'm just playing
But, as I was saying, I'm the...
Miggidy-mack dad, this liquor been making me act bad
I wanna be where the fat cats at, so I'm getting to that bag
And they be in Silicon Valley and Beverly Hills, I'm talking that bag
That big, that bad, that boujee, they think I'm max mad (uh)
...(Ha) But I ain't that mad, bruh
