S&D
CityBoi Base
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Servin' and Delivering Cocaine
I would But first of all, let me say
I must apologize for acting stank and treating you this way
'Cause I've been acting like sour milk all on the floor
It's your fault, you didn't shut the refrigerator
Maybe that's the reason I've been acting so cold
If I could escape
Fuck all that talkin' I came with the blicky
Free my lil brotha got caught wit' that fenty
These bitches catch feelings I ran through to many
All of these junkies I serve by the plenty
Put all of the profit away when I stack it up
Put all of my eggs in one basket I rack it up
Watch me hit 200 i know they ain't catchin' up
I buss down the P's what you know about baggin' up
Them bullets home hit you they come in abundance
Dipped in the water he feeling the fungus
Caught a whiff of the pork man I think they among us
Tryna swim wit the sharks you done turned to the hunted
Tried to play hard to get now im deep in her stomach
I can build be a brick should've been in construction
Just bought a new class tell me who getting inducted
How they knew the play had to call a adjustment
He dressed like a sheep just to knock off the shepherd
Left him wit so many wholes like a leopard
Get turned to a VV if you say it's pressure
Steppin' on shit feel like Anthony Edwards
So many P's throw a bow inna yoke
How you ridin' the wave when I drive the boat
Free that young nigga they gavem the rope
Got caught up for serve and delivering dope
Keep playing you can get turned to a VV
Baby so bad break her neck when she see me
Extended my clip jus to catch em in 3D
My shooter a hoarder collecting them beanies
ARP beam came wit Sidney Sweeney
Aim at his top and knock back fettuccine
I get away they can't catch Lamborghini
I gettem gone they think Base a Houdini
Watch my surroundings I take it with heed
The streets show me love cuz I know what they need
Was down now I'm up when they didn't believe
You know Base got that work he be snappin' indeed
Damn
Almost got caught inna jam
How you my blood and you switched on your fam
Them bullets they tappin' his wig like he Pam
Came a long way from recording at Bams
Day Day is my people
Shut up
Now who sent you nigga
Nobody sent me
Say another muthafuckin' word and this shit is over
And I ain't playin' nigga
Me Billy came a long way from the poopsin
Now when we pull up they like let the coupes in
Bitch givin' top and she tried to sneak tooth in
Glock on me now hit you with a hadouken
Run up on gang and that's how you get leveled
Baby pulled up now she giving me freckles
I got the bells and the K singing carols
Base or Jack Sparrow it's so many barrels