Bas

Bas - Lit lyrics

rate me

feat. J.Cole & KQuick

Do you still believe in love?

Or do you like drugs?

Ran into a night owl rolling White Owls

Girl, it's been awhile since I hit a White Owl

I'm with it though, she a centerfold

Big ole blunt look like tentacles

She strip in Europe, Interpol

Don't remember her in her clothes

I fucked her friend, damn they was close

Let’s reunite, let’s get ‘em close

Hit ‘em twice in a row

Hit a flight and I'm ghost

That's the last time I seen her though

She be getting too eager, hoe

Stamp it like it’s my visa

Cheefin’ off of these berries

When the world gets heavy and it hurts to carry

I'm her midnight mercenary

Fiend

It's lit

Feel the buzz?

That's a half?

Shit, it was

It's lit

Feel the buzz?

It's lit

Feel the buzz?

She take me to a place that I never would discover

Might never have another

So I had to fuck her

Reach into my pockets, damn, I ain't got a rubber

See my nigga Ron like L. Ron Hubbard

He be outta space

Say he got a case of straps but they back in the hotel cupboard

Room 508, check by the safe

She say boy, you got it made, do you got a cape?

I ain't with the games ma, do I gotta wait?

I'm quite impatient, intoxication

Got me feeling like procreating

Girl, I'm the baker, you surely caking

Stand back, catch my amazing graces

Photo finish and fornication

Photo finish and fornication

Fiend

It's lit

Feel the buzz?

That's a half?

Shit, it was

It's lit

Feel the buzz?

It's lit

Feel the buzz?

Feel the buzz

Can you feel the buzz?

Feel the buzz

Do you believe in love?

What's your drug?

What's your drug?

Take it all the way from the beginning

Now comes the question, which intro do you use?

Do you use this intro or the other intro I was talking on?

But then that let's people know I had more than one take

So maybe we should just not use this and use the other intro

So people would think I just took it straight through

Yea, let's do that

You'd be surprised how many truths you can hide in flows

I'm listening to this beat with my eyelids closed

Thoughts keep flashing and I keep laughing

I never thought that I would fuck Irish hoes

Maybe Asian bitches or Caucasian bitches

Remember when I got to New York I was lost because all I ever saw was Jamaican bitches

I ain't really know what Jamrock was

Lil’ country nigga, goddamn I was

To you niggas talking online until you make it this high then you could

Never understand this buzz, well

Maybe if you put yourself in the shoes of a nigga coming straight out the south

No gold grill, just an east coast feel and a set of crooked teeth in his mouth

Make them hoes bounce

That can't get enough

Niggas say I made it, I ain't make it enough

Man, hang that nigga

You a real lame ass nigga if you ain't got my tape in your truck

Cole, world don't you forget that

I think I lost my mind round the same time I lost my six pack

But no sit-ups for me

Long as my dick still get up for me

Long as them hoes still give up for me

She usually charge but she get us for free

That's TMI, lil’ something like TMZ

Scared of the days you'll be seeing me ‘cause my girl do not play, coach DNP

Something for the hoop fans

Just copped her the coupe man

No drop top but a slot on the roof that can slide out

And get a lil’ sun while you ride out

Said on the beat let me vibe out

We was 15 with a ASR up in my house

Writing rhymes out, mom I made it happen

Could’ve been a lawyer but I made it rapping

He made it rapping

Now at the shows he the main attraction

Another shot of Henny so I'm faded

Asking how long do this drug called fame be lasting?

It's lit, feel the buzz?

Another shot of Henny so I'm faded

Asking how long do this drug called fame be lasting?

That's deep

Feel the buzz?

It's lit

Feel the buzz?

Feel the buzz?

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