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Artiste : Future
Titre : No Basic
[Future]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
You gotta feel the pain of a kid in the ghetto
Our hearts in the ghetto
Yeah yeah yeah

Turn it up a notch for the city

[Future]
I do the Maserati- no basic, no basic
Gotta get that money like the 80´s and save it
We went through the struggle and waited, and made it
I can´t let not one of you betray me, betray me
I get exhausted off the red until I say ´uh oh´
I get exhausted off the red, I don´t need no mo´
I promise I´ma blow the weave off this bitch, nigga
A million dollar, take a sneeze on a bitch nigga

[Future]
Carbon 15, don´t you take it personal
Shorty wanna swing? Fine, nigga. Away, let´s go
Let´s go

California dreams every single day we know
They gave me the game and I ran with it
Took all the pain and I ran with it
Took all the fame and I ran with it
I took a few losses and ran with it
I go to shop with a tear full
Order that car and an Audemars
I´m reminiscin´ about my past, yeah. I gotta go get the cash up
Ten bales joints, I put a bird inside a Porsche
She a bad bitch, I put that ass inside a Porsche
Got some mad killers with me ready to spray that torch
Really, really really, we some dope boys

[Future]
I do the Maserati- no basic, no basic
Gotta get that money like the 80´s and save it

We went through the struggle and waited, and waited
I can´t let not one of you betray me, betray me
I get exhausted off the red until I say ´uh oh´
I get exhausted off the red, I don´t need no mo´
I promise I´ma blow the weave off this bitch, nigga
A million dollar, take a sneeze on a bitch nigga

[Future]
A hundred round magazine, don´t take it personal
We had some problems ´fore this rap shit taken personal
You get so much money, your past start haunting you
So many foreign broads, and they all want that revenue
Hey, I keep that dope boy knot on me. I keep one on me, yeah

Rubber band banks, I fuck that bitch, she got one on me, yeah
Saucy, drippin´ off me, got designer drippin´ off me, yeah
Burn some dope up, roll some dope up
Gotta smoke one, yeah
I caught a jugg at the car dealer
Paid it right there on the spot for her
Maserati truck, whoa whoa
Fucking thottys is a no-no
Real niggas do it anyway
Pop a pill, she a throw away
Crack a seal then pour away
Fuck around, take the doors away

[Future]
I do the Maserati- no basic, no basic
Gotta get that money like the 80´s and save it

We went through the struggle and waited, and waited
I can´t let not one of you betray me, betray me
I get exhausted off the red until I say ´uh oh´
I get exhausted off the red, I don´t need no mo´
I promise I´ma blow the weave off this bitch, nigga
A million dollar, take a sneeze on a bitch nigga