I serve the base, I serve the base
I serve the base, I serve the base
I serve the base, I serve the base
I serve the base, I serve the base

You would fuck a rich nigga for the fame, won´t you?
You would give that pussy up to a lame, won´t you?
Like an old school, I re-did the frame on you
I got my old shooters with me and they land on you
Word to them niggas out the six
A whole lotta lean my nutrition
They should´ve told ya I had the drank on me
They should´ve told ya I brung a bank with me
They should´ve told ya I keep that molly on me
They should´ve told ya I got that stick with me
You the one who duckin´ from a drive-by
My niggas unemployed sellin´ Popeyes

I serve the base, I serve the base
I serve the base, I serve the base

I keep a shooter with me like Malone
I fucked around and did it on my own
Come and fuck with me, baby, I´m a franchise
Molly and them Xans got me aggravated
Them hundreds and them fifties, got ´em separated
Put them hundreds with them hundreds, yeah, we segregated
They tried to take the soul out me
They tried to take my confidence and they know I´m cocky
Fuck another interview, I´m done with it
I don´t give a fuck about lil´ ho, I let young hit it
I play the games of the thrones with you
I can´t change, I was God-given
Tried to make me a pop star and they made a monster

I´m posted with my niggas lettin´ the champagne flow
A nigga was depressed now my mind back healthy
A product of the roaches in them ashtrays
I inhale the love on a bad day
Baptized inside purple Actavis

They should´ve told you I was on a pill
They should´ve told you I was on a Lear
I served cocaine in some Reeboks
I´m full of so much chronic, need a detox

I serve the base, I serve the base
I serve the base, I serve the base

They should´ve told you I was just a trap, nigga
I´m in the white house shootin´ craps niggas
I gave up on my conscience, gotta live with it

This remind me when I had nightmares
These bitches wanna be here, they´ll be right here
They should´ve told you I was just a trap, nigga
They should´ve told you I was gon´ lap niggas
They should´ve told you I was overseas
Say his last words, he can´t breathe
They sent the ghetto bird out to peep me
They finally did admit that I was cloned
Because I was ambitious, now I´m on
Five in the mornin´ on the corner rollin´ stones
I just brought the money, I´ll count it on my own
Fuck

They should´ve told you I was on a pill
They should´ve told you I was on a Lear
I served cocaine in some Reeboks
I´m full of so much chronic, need a detox

I serve the base, I serve the base
I serve the base, I serve the base

You the one who duckin´ from a drive-by
My niggas unemployed sellin´ Popeyes