lenaxo, Kandyce - The Basics Lyrics

Rocking Fendi, rocking Prada
Keep playing imma steal ya papa
Make him a slave, make him call me mamma
Got the streets screaming free don dadda
4PF but I'm not Lil Baby, when I walk in, they all get crazy
Totes and sticks what i'm carrying lately, make the wrong move might shoot up ya baby
E n T gone make you go crazy, gotta watch how I be moving daily

Dating 2 rappers, call me h n c (Chloe and Halle)
2 white plugs, name Jerry and Lee
I say I'm cool, but I'm not alright
2 twin glocks, they right by my side
We hitting em with the left, we hitting with the right
See through you niggas, with both of my eyes
Veneers on me, with a whole lotta green
That bitch light red, but it shoot green beam
Ain't working on this game, how u doing ronnie (2k)
2 3s (33) on my back, my shooter scotty (Scotty Pippen)
I go get the money, guess I am a feen
But these bitch ass niggas gon still envy

Rolls Roryce when i'm pulling in fast, 80 in a 60 i'm doing the dash
Doing too much stop making me mad, finna up this blick and shoot it up fast
Popping a perc and no i'm not like Elliot, y'all be rats and y'all always telling it (Euphoria)

Suit up my shit like a mouther fucking candidate
TEK gon kill, we reppin bitch
Shout out my niggas, you know we on go
Uno dos tres, we let that bitch toad
Get to the commas, count up that dough, but rick on my body, so you already know
My nigga speak spanish, he ain't uno
My lados (Side niggas) I call, got bout cinco
Send that boy to the dirt, rip lil bro
All the cash I flip, make all bankrolls

Can count my bodies on all of my toes, 5 percent tints on all the windows
Y'all really be tripping sliding in fishbowls
Too much talking y'all really is trolls
Thumbing through racks, can't count this money
Y'all be mad but is really funny
Jumping for joy this ain't bugs bunny
Y'all be soft they really some gummies
Eating real good but they ain't making no money
Flexing on the gram but pockets be bummy

Niggas ain't rich, they mother fucking broke
Nigga call clones, y'all ain't fucking woke
My 2 twin glocks, they ready to roll
But the glock gon hit, it's ready to go
We aim at his partner, he dead, he gone
Gon slide for my niggas, no durkio (Lil Durk)