TYGA - Back 2 Basics lyrics

rate me

[Intro]

Yeah!

How are you feeling?

Fine!

Feel alright?

W-W-W- Well Done

Let’s try some different shit!

Uh, I’m so flashy, you so ratchet

Throb jewels fashion with a pedal to matching

New Maybach, that’s a hit, nigga

Could’ve been the third member of the Cliffs, nigga

Listen niggas, I go grizzly that’s Memphis niggas

Ross rap that 24, ain’t gotta convince niggas

Early pimping, throw like Blake Griffin, lips zip it

Niggas gossip like it’s tradition

These bitches can’t drive my car

The melt engine, hell’s risen

Ride Diablo to a baptism, he Christian

Fear none but God, kill all except women and children

I don’t testify, not in my interest

Persistence, diligence,

The skill I bring can feed the hunger man

Got the whole world, fill ‘em on my brand,

But they won’t mention it!

You afraid of my accomplishments

You a bitch,… gotta a take it for my bitch with a laser

And she just wishing for a genie in the bottle

This is not a novel,

We no feel for sorrow, and we shine tomorrow

Super dollars like a super lotto, shooting at your collar

Now you sipping soup to swallow

Go throwing in the towel

Our time is narrow,

But we devour everything we offer

Then pop it up but drink and blow a sake

Mr. Kick shit Myiagi!

(Wax on, wax off)

Ferrari, she gonna lick the lolly

I am not the baby boy…

Laughing at yo clown …, you bust into you

I got arsenal, time to give to be impossible

Option two, embarrass you,

I just choose what God would do

Can’t waste my time on you!

Fuckers can’t rhyme no more

About crime no more

Made so much money at home, didn’t even tour

My fans waiting, saving up for greatness, I appreciate it

Let’s get back to basics!

Well done, well done, well done!