Back to the Basics lyrics

[Intro]
Seph Got The Waves
f*ck them other n*ggas, they just f*ck n*ggas
f*ck them other n*ggas, they just f*ck n*ggas
Kap, your name's on the beat

[Chorus]
Back to the basics (Ha)
I know they gon' hate it (Yeah)
Got tired of waitin' (Whatever)
f*ck bein' patient (f*ck 'em)
Who want smoke with this sh*t so I can lace it?
G Nikes, lace 'em
Opps, face 'em
I ain't stunt on b*tch (No)
Too busy gettin' rich (On God)
Shorty with that 40, nah
Shorty with that stick, n*gga
Harder than they thought, sh*t, I'm the hardest in this sh*t
I need the whole thang, I'm goin' larger than this sh*t

[Verse 1]
b*tches on my drip like, "Ooh-ooh" (For real)
Thirty in this clip like, "Ooh-ooh" (For real)
n*gga try to step I'm like, "Who, you?" (Who dat?)
b*tch I'm off I'm billin' with that bool crew
Didn't nobody notice 'til the jet was in the sky
They don't fly, I'm past, chucking deuces up, bye-bye
I don't want no hand shakes, from them if they ain't my guy
Tired of the fake love I ain't kickin' it, nah nah
Snake got killed a couple years ago, that sh*t was too crazy (On God)
A couple n*ggas got caught playing both sides, yeah, that was fugazi
Bussin' on lil' slime with that
Make them n*gga move out
They thought we was just youngin' all them, nah, we started all them shootouts
And I'm still spinnin' back them, three letters
f*ck where you from 'cause where I'm from we real steppers
I don't go back and forth with them n*ggas, them n*ggas failed 'em (Yeah, for real)
Yeah, f*ck that other dude, let's do it
[Chorus]
Back to the basics (Yeah)
I know they gon' hate it (Yeah)
Got tired of waitin' (Ooh yeah)
f*ck bein' patient (f*ck 'em)
Who want smoke with this sh*t so I can lace it? (Let's do it)
G Nikes, lace 'em (Let's do it)
Opps, face 'em
I ain't stunt on b*tch (Oh no)
Too busy gettin' rich
Shorty with that 40, nah
Shorty with that stick, n*gga
Harder than they thought, sh*t, I'm the hardest in this sh*t
I need the whole thang, I'm goin' larger than this sh*t, yeah

[Verse 2]
Speakin' for them thugs, n*gga (What else?)
We need love too (Then what?)
We just wanna pop bottles, stand in the club too (Huh, then what?)
sh*t, I had to get that money out the mud too (Then what?)
I ain't no dummy, this sh*t here just what the hood do
Solid as a boulder, heart got colder
Thuggin' like a soldier and I ain't slim, opp, they know, yeah
Direction to money, f*ck a map, I show you
Who the f*ck got all they hands out like I owe 'em?
[Interlude]
I'ma just let the beat breathe right
I ain't trippin' off that other sh*t, man
f*ck them other n*ggas man, they all mad (For real)
f*ck all that though (Yeah)
To all them, all my lil' partnas that
That went and switched up on me, b*tched up and cleared up, and all that other sh*t, man...
And I keep that iron on
Yeah, you know that
I hit that, ah (Hey, you know that though)
Hey man, this sh*t harder than they thought, n*gga
Nah, for real f*ck 'em
Let's do it

[Chorus]
Back to the basics (Yeah)
I know they gon' hate it (Ooh)
Got tired of waitin' (Oh)
f*ck bein' patient
Who want smoke with this sh*t so I can lace it? (Oh-oh)
G Nikes, lace 'em (Oh)
Opps, face 'em (Ooh)
I ain't stunt on b*tch (On God)
Too busy gettin' rich
Shorty with that 40, nah
Shorty with that stick, n*gga
Harder than they thought, sh*t, I'm the hardest in this sh*t (Haha)
I need the whole thang, I'm goin' larger than this sh*t
[Outro]
(Oh yeah, goin' larger than this sh*t)
Seph Got The Waves
Kap, your name's on the beat
f*ck them other n*ggas, they just f*ck n*ggas, know what I'm sayin'?