Thank God I’m Based lyrics

[Intro: Lil B]
Excess
Young L, Lil B (Ayy)

[Verse 1: Lil B]
Super fly, b*tch, I feel like I'm the baddest
Pretty n*ggas, close your eyes to see my status (Yeah)
b*tch, I'm in the west and I'm blowing on the baddest
Young n*gga in the game, this rap sh*t is getting tragic (Getting tragic)
So we came through, made based sh*t
Based sh*t, gave sh*t
They want a n*gga, so yeah, I'm automatic
Your b*tch is automatic and her pus*y automatic, yeah
My name is lil boss
She gave him lil boss, pro style, nothing to it
Boss the clique, boss up and toss the bottle
She see me, I'm like a Laker b*tch, of course I'm hot

[Chorus: Lil B]
Excess, excess, excess, excess
Excess, excess, excess, excess
Excess, excess, excess, excess
Excess, excess, excess, yeah

[Verse 2: Lil B]
I'm smoking, rolling a blunt, taking photos
Give me four Pluto's, space for your chick
Bay to my clique, The Pack-ing is here
Looking at myself, b*tch, I don't see the f*cking mirror
Mami getting hot, that b*tch is moving chandeliers
Dancing right here, the man right here, yeah
No sand man, but the sand right here
The beach right here, your b*tch right here, yeah
[Interlude: Lil B & Young L]
Huh, get it? No sand, but your beach right here
No sand, where the b*tches? No sand, where the beach?
Where the beaches?
Yeah, hot in here, yeah
Raiders, Young L, my brother (Yeah, yeah, b*tch)

[Verse 3: Young L & Lil B]
Young L, [?] smooth, we spit legendary bars (Legendary bars)
And I'm so motherf*cking hot, I can make a legendary pause (Legendary pause)
That mean I don't switch it or say sh*t for a minute
And then I hop back up in it (In it), and your b*tch, she up in it (She up in it)
Yeah, we riding, [?] (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Like a toxic waste, I'm in a toxic place (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm so sick (Okay), so sick (Okay), I need a doctor (Doctor)
Doctors can't follow, these doctors ain't holla-ing at me (Yeah)
Baby, I'm so f*cking wet (Wet)
Wetter than a b*tch, but not like that (Like that)
It's a first try freestyle, see, they can't hear, wow (Wow)
n*gga, a little bit of me style (Me style)
Like young [?] said, yeah, that's my brother (Brother)
We gon' keep them looking
Smother these suckers with that false mother, yeah (False mother)

[Interlude: Young L & Lil B]
Smother your mother (Yeah), yeah
Yeah we Smother your mother (Smother your mother baby), straight up man
Young L, [?] in this byiatch
Excess, wolf pack
[Bridge: Young L]
Wonder how I spit this f*cking crack up in my closet
In my closet, closet, crack up in my closet, uh
Spit this sh*t so raw, it just sounds wet, looks like a faucet
Wet, looks like a faucet, baby, baby

[Verse 4: Young L & Lil B]
Ha, falsetto, she singing all my songs (Songs)
And she love The Pack and she wearing all the thongs (Wearing all we get)
And when she come home from the club, I'ma rub all on the butt (Butt)
And then we just, we just gon' smut, smut (Smut baby)

[Interlude: Young L & Lil B]
Smut baby, smut with the boss (Smut), ha
Smut with the boss
Just f*ck with the boss (f*ck with the boss)
It's your loss (It's your loss), ha

[Outro: Lil B]
Heh, ha, it's your loss then
I don't loss them, cause I'm back now
In the pack now, b*tch, we back now
Naw, huh, we never back down
In the mist of heat, cause b*tch, we here
And we don't need a f*cking fleet
Huh, it's two feet
Two arm, two eyes and we don't need to speak
Huh, we run this sh*t
Excess, we run this sh*t
That's all I needed