LoCeRa - Back 2 Basics (feat. Tommy Rouge)

Nothing beats a beat I can walk on
Got some shit I feel I can talk on
Come unseen ivory in a snowstorm
Drop my teabag in get her throat warm
Short on time
Hit with a coat on
Long on dick
Richard shit
Not millie
Refuse to splurge
On par for a billie
If you ain't heard
I'm a god in my city
That's for any city I've graced
No bullet holes
How I like my Rafes
Wanna get me hit
Give me a break
Niggas slide
I Know I'm safe
Back to the chicken
On my way
My legacy grows by the day
Even though real talk
I'm low on praise
Put the work in
Where's my raise
Of sunshine
For the one time
It's all mine
Fuck cosigns
We on a mission
A spectacle
I'm talking tunnel vision
I'll write this dope line
She'll take that coke line
We fucked like four times
Then I wrote more rhymes
I feel my soul dying
The head is so amazing
I'll shoulder all her payments
We got it percolating
The percs were unrelated
But now we activated
I grew up without it
Ain't going back go basics
On demon time
Every move hellacious
Had nothing to our names
Now every room is spacious
Ya dig
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ya dig
Allow me to kick some hot shit
The flow is straight up nauseous
But it took some time to perfect my craft
When I first started raps were ass
I'm just being honest
Bro cap don't pass
Put slave work in
Til I made certain
When I first got there
Blood sweat whatever dog
Imma be top tier
I don't see a flop here
Flow like Buss
Content on Nasir
New York's own
In a new war zone
No interest in a New York throne
I'm after the world
Like wide webs
Silence
Shut your eyelids
This is timeless
Catch me on the way back
Been to the future
I don't like that
Because of my past is why I snap
And the presence is elegant
Check the glow from the melanin
Plus the talent is evident
Haters find it unsettling
I'll write this dope line
She'll take that coke line
We fucked like four times
Then I wrote more rhymes
I feel my soul dying
The head is so amazing
I'll shoulder all her payments
We got it percolating
The percs were unrelated
But now we activated
I grew up without it
Ain't going back go basics
On demon time
Every move hellacious
Had nothing to our names
Now every room is spacious
Ya dig
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ya dig

Written by:
Laurence Ekperigin

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