Bas - My n***a Just Made Bail lyrics

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Bas - My n***a Just Made Bail lyrics

[Intro: Bas] My n***a just made bail My n***a just made bail [Verse 1: Bas] My n***a just made bail I just came up, On some grey 12's Great health, cheers to that Do this sh** for Queens got my ears to that They hate us but, not more they hate theyselves I guess that they gotta motivate theyselves We can never correlate You will never see my plane Right in front of you but your vision is so plain I see it more vivid, seen it all, did it Round these fake f**s still keep it authentic, granted, Give or take f**s, how your measures rate us Damnit, you'll never understand it And even though I'm so Lit I've seen the cards handed and I replayed mine Hell yeah I'm on tilt, But I'm never off handed, Gotta keep good time [Bridge: J. Cole] Free your mind and everything'll follow won't you Free your mind and everything'll follow won't you [Hook: Bas] My n***a just made bail [x4] [Verse 2: Bas] Listen when you get a blessin you don't ask why You just pa** forward, and fast forward All my n***as from the hood got a pa**port And them girls already know we ain't ask for it Said she from the hood but her a** foreign Drive a Malibu but her gas foreign Her aspirations I can't relate with But I'm like a ghost cause my a** tourin Burn holes in all my clothes But I got merch and this cash for it Gla** floors and no ceilings How I wish we could both feel it For all or once gone cause I miss here breathing Any ya'll saw came any ya'll part Got a race cars Penny my thoughts, nah this sh** premium Bas [Bridge] [Hook] [Bridge] [Verse 3: J. Cole] Cole My n***a just made bail Tell the good lord, we gon raise hell We gon pop off, like a fake nail Take the top off and get ill get ill get My n***a just made bail Tell the f**in mayor He got hate mail Less shake downs And more Shakespeare Please, all these n***as don't care Prepare for the new sh**, that Cole is the truth sh** n***a this is loose sh**, n***a this is Bas sh**, Meaning this some true sh** Telling you sh**, Bout the crew, how we do sh**, Who sick And, tell my n***as in the two-six In the coupe, I'm a kick back smoke a pool stick This for my new chick tryin get fit Say she too thick Ain't no such thing as too thick What you wanna be a toothpick? What you wanna get your cooch licked? Well I'm tryna get my flute played! If we the new slaves I am Frederick Dougla** of rhetoric Ahead the the others You motherf**a's better get free This for that insecure girl Your name I won't mention On Instagram straight flickin' b**h you a nipple slip away from strippin', might as well Get your clientele up You a pioneer Them girls f** for free I'm never buying there Save that sh** for the D.R I rock crowns and these n***as rock tiaras Or tiaras Cause I'm Pete Carroll Left college and I f**ed the pros up Guess it ain't luck when the luck just shows up Like every verse On the spot sh** is never rehearsed You heard it first Bas [Ibrahim:] My I swear to God, Cole world We doin' it out here, in the UK fool! Y'all ain't ready I got Bas the Genius over there I got DJ Dummy downstairs I swear to God we doing this sh** We gon' take on the World [Outro: J. Cole] Free your mind and everything'll follow, won't you, won't you

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