Lyrics Back To The Basics - Live - No PT

Back to the basics
I ain't got no time to chase her I'm chasing the paper so how could I save her
Ar it came with a laser we shoot like the pacers send him to his maker
Best hide yo hoe imma take her I get her than slave her than I'll see you later
Like my hoes black and white like the raiders
Ain't doing no favors my za come in flavors

Gotta whole lotta red in my drank
Brought a bed into chase cause I live in the bank
Bitches see me forget how to breath
Nah bitches see me might fuck round and faint
Bitch I just want ya top say they want me to drop
We rock out at ya party with chops and glocks
Tryna take off ya head I brought dots and stocks
Nigga don't get shot hit the spot make it hot
I was just taking risk for this shit on my wrist
Hit stick em' like madden we sending a blitz
My Brodie nem sliding with bombs and sticks
Put my name in a song it best not be a diss
Pop out make it lit bitches showing me tits
I can make this bitch strip in the whip I got tint
I just walked out of Rick with like two or three fits
She said Eli ain't shit slowed up we rich
I got two dicks in my pants like a stud
For the money boy I had to give up the love
No I don't wanna go in the club
In the function can't function I'm full of the drugs
Can't nan nigga see me
I feel like John Cena
Nigga driving a hemi boy that ain't no demon
Don't buy her flowers she only get semen
For that money I'm scratching and itching I'm feening
Back to the basics
I ain't got no time to chase her I'm chasing the paper so how could I save her
Ar it came with a laser we shoot like the pacers send him to his maker
Best hide yo hoe imma take her I get her than slave her than I'll see you later
Like my hoes black and white like the raiders
Ain't doing no favors my za come in flavors

Back to the basics
I ain't got no time to chase her I'm chasing the paper so how could I save her
Ar it came with a laser we shoot like the pacers send him to his maker
Best hide yo hoe imma take her I get her than slave her than I'll see you later
Like my hoes black and white like the raiders
Ain't doing no favors my za come in flavors