Bas - The People lyrics

rate me

I thousand dollars on one drink later

Red bottle from my niggas

Drop analogy on these whores, call bottles from the finger

Top model what she pose, burn brain always talking so what’s so

Give a fuck about your pass

Please be more currency, try to make waves you don’t need more courage

You should get you one of these

High bigger then a picture

Couldn’t feel it on my speak

Hard regale got check, couldn’t get me on my knees

Hard liquor, good sex, couldn’t get you bitch to me

Damn, I never said i’m the greatest

But I only get greater

Sixty city of sixties just half for you later

I just laugh on my haters

You gonna have to excuse, you gonna be with that soon

To cut too half for my lions

I am like the rapping, you can die to pick

It’s such a beautiful sky

You would die for a pick

I always saw it on the most niggas

I try tell ‘em but you can’t tell most niggas

We on that dog check, dog check

That the killer, dueler, dueler, mami mira, mira

Since I’ve been high, I could always see that

Like a beat high buzzing, did it wimp my nigga,

Really we like cousins,

And if you see life in front of

Done it and chase that bitch but when you take that race

It’s a double episode my nigga help me

Why you have to make that flip

I put the paper to lyrics make sure my grew fall

That something useful

Make sure you make it though all

You want eat all my shit as you shoes to