King Nane - Basic

Back to the basics
I don't do nothing that's basic
Can't even see me with Lasik
I see a risk and I take it
I pree your chick and I take it
She came to me I ain't chasing
Back to the streets 'cause she basic
Nothing about me is basic

I never been regular
She calling my phone and I told her come over
I'm getting more mouth than a cellular
I just been praying that God give me wisdom
I promise I never been secular
In the studio raising the temperature
Me getting this money I ain't even planet
My wallet is out of this nebula
She claiming she one of a kind
Look outside bet imma find about ten of her
Step in the spot and he s-s-s-stuttering, why is you acting so tentative?
You always be talking bout how you on top
I don't see it, you sounding repetitive
People been sleeping on king, take a fentanyl
Know they been popping them sedatives
Now all they saying that boy is a menace
He been serving them up like it's tennis
Schooling rappers and taking attendance
I can tell that they getting real jealous
I can tell that they not on my level
Mind is sharper, I'm raising the bevel
Turnt that boy up, we fried him, we heating him up
Now he just spend his day dance with the devil
Try to check me like I'm fucking nike but I earned my stripes like adidas
Got a biddie hotter than Selena and I'm tryna pipe her like Peter
Going ham and then I kill the pussy, you should probably go and call peta
If she basic I don't do no chasing, I can't run for miles just to meter

Back to the basics
I don't do nothing that's basic
Can't even see me with Lasik
I see a risk and I take it
I pree your chick and I take it
She came to me I ain't chasing
Back to the streets 'cause she basic
Nothing about me is basic

I came up from pots just to piss in
I used to be flipping them burgers in kitchens
Now got my own spot just to whip in
Your thot got to stripping and throwing it back
Only gave her a shot and she tripping
We fucked and I saw that lil shawty was different
I turn on the engine and skrt out the lot with the brand new Bugatti I'm whipping
I'm cold as the middle of winter
None of this shit for beginners
I mastered my Kraft and went back to the cheese
So we eating lasagna for dinner
The table we sit at for winners
Hell yeah I been hearing the whispers
This year I'm making a comeback like we down 3-1 to the Clippers
Broke boy
Chew you up and then spit you out, then we back to bread
You a po boy
Caught you lurking in my cousin's DMs when her friend had curved you
You a hoe boy
Always speaking on the moves you making
Won't you shut your mouth and keep it low boy
All that talking, making no noise
Pussy boy you left me no choice
Pissed me off, now I'm cooking up, that's a recipe for disaster
No competition 'cause the verses first and the melody coming after
No empathy, worked like a slave, now they end up calling me master
I'm royalty, if you didn't know, now y'all all on alert like an amber

Back to the basics
I don't do nothing that's basic
Can't even see me with Lasik
I see a risk and I take it
I pree your chick and I take it
She came to me I ain't chasing
Back to the streets 'cause she basic
Nothing about me is basic

Written by:
Anane Gyedu

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