Basque lyrics

by

Dem Jointz


[Intro]
I'm recognizing, the deep connivin' (connivin')
The ones despisin', soon they arrivin' (arrivin')
Plottin' demises, it's in they eyes it's (it's in they eyes)
That livin' the lie sh*t, can lead you to die

[Pre-Chorus]
That's when I fall into some sh*t like
(That's what the f*ck I get)
Then I f*ckin' wake up quick I
(You ain't finna keep me in)
I got some sh*t to do so I better
(Get the f*ck up and get to it)
This ain't a story you can rewrite
(Oh what? you ain't convinced?)
Destiny, in control, won't let you
Become a hurdle or a hoop I gotta jump through
"Oh you can't, oh you won't"
My n*gga f*ck you
I'm so inconsiderate
You so illegitimate

[Chorus]
Basque in it b*tch
(You ain't sh*t, you ain't sh*t)
Basque in it b*tch
(Hoppin' on and off a n*gga di*k)
Basque in it b*tch
(This ain't that, that ain't it)
And as soon as you learn that
Then you can f*ck with the kid
[Verse 1]
How many times I got to tell you or remind you
It's lonely at the top
It's kinda hard to find you kids
(Why would the smoke be as thick as sh*t?)
So what in the f*ck do I got to do to prove the who's who?
The ones that doubted like who knew
What kind of voodoo
Did he do
To get in the game and put that b*tch in submission
I call that system pimpin'
Going up against the commission
So f*ck your intuition
Could've been killing em soft
But we prefer the messy
So know what you getting into
Before you address me
Calm down n*gga
Bow down quicker
The moment you hesitate
That's the moment I break

[Pre-Chorus]
That's when I fall into some sh*t like
(That's what the f*ck I get)
Then I f*ckin' wake up quick I
(You ain't finna keep me in)
I got some sh*t to do so I better
(Get the f*ck up and get to it)
This ain't a story you can rewrite
(Oh what? you ain't convinced?)
Destiny, in control, won't let you
Become a hurdle or a hoop I gotta jump through
"Oh you can't, oh you won't"
My n*gga f*ck you
I'm so inconsiderate
You so illegitimate
[Chorus]
Basque in it b*tch
(You ain't sh*t, you ain't sh*t)
Basque in it b*tch
(Hoppin' on and off a n*gga di*k)
Basque in it b*tch
(This ain't that, that ain't it)
And as soon as you learn that
Then you can f*ck with the kid

[Verse 2]
Can't stand a visionless n*gga
Walking with the blind
Your opinions are trash, that ego'll kill ya
What it takes to shine?
The grind, the climb, from 9 to 9
Oh no you ain't familiar
Now you're lookin' with a side eye
Starin' from the sideline, mad, cause I overdeliver
You better keep your head on the swivel
Watch where you walk, watch where you step
Traps in the net, you won't survive
Stop the address, stabbed in the back
Shot in your face, don't be surprised!
Give you a hug, smile at you b*tch
Pray for the fall, plot your demise!
n*gga that's the life!
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