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 f** a b**h n***as for the fame, won't you?
You would give that p**y up to a lame, won't you?
Like a old school, I re-did the frame on you
I got my old shooters with me and they land on you
Word to them n***as at 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 brought the 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 n***as unemployed sellin' bye-bye
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 f** around and did it on my own
Come and f** with me baby, I'm a franchise
Molly and them xans got me aggravated
The hundreds and 'em fifties, get 'em separated
Put them hundreds and them hundreds, yeah we segregated
They tryna take the soul out me, they tryna take my confidence and they know I'm co*ky
f** another interview, I'm done with it
I don't give a f** about a ho, I let a young hit it
I play the games of the thrones with you
I can't change, I was God-given
Tryna make a pop star and they made a monster
I'm posted with my n***as on the champagne n***as
A product of them roach in 'em ash tries
I inhale the love on a bad day
Rap tides the sides of purple activis
They should've told you I was on the pill
They should've told you I was on the lick
I serve c**aine and some Reebok
I'm full of soo 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'm was just a trap n***a
I'm in the white house shootin' crack n***as
I gave up on my conscience gotta live with it
This remind me when I had nightmares
These b**h wanna be here, they be right here
They should've told you I'm was just a trap n***a
They should've told you I was gonna lap n***as
They should've told you I was overseas
Say your last words, can't breathe
Finally did a minute, now I'm cloned
Because I was ambitious, now I'm on
Five in the mornin' on the corner rollin' stones
I just work for money, I count it on my own
They should've told you I was on the pill
They should've told you I was on the lick
I serve c**aine and some Reebok
I full of soo 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 n***as unemployed sellin' bye-bye