Basics

How to make it cus now that I'm mad I can't shake it Waking up to stuff missing I can't take it With no role models or father figures to say shit Got me thinking I should take it back to the basics How to make it cus now that I'm mad I can't shake it Waking up to stuff missing I can't take it With no role models or father figures to say shit Got me thinking I should take it back to the basics I think about the street life for what it is I think about my life, wondering If it could be better than what it really is I want the money not the fast car but the clothes Addicted to the road I love that fast life and pushing o's Sometimes I sit in the kitchen while reminiscing I catch myself dreaming lost in thought looking at the stove Thinking what the future holds for me is a pot of gold With memories so vivid I sit there and think about the trap life And what it would be like if I was selling white Would I have a better life than eating pork and beans and rice Cus when I wake up to my grandma cooking grits All I can think about is me cooking up some other shit Just to have a platinum grill and put diamonds up on my wrist I want a black face card instead of trying to be rich Cus black cards for niggas where I'm from doesn't exist Got me feeling like 50 cent get rich or die trying How to make it cus now that I'm mad I can't shake it Waking up to stuff missing I can't take it With no role models or father figures to say shit Got me thinking I should take it back to the basics How to make it cus now that I'm mad I can't shake it Waking up to stuff missing I can't take it With no role models or father figures to say shit Got me thinking I should take it back to the basics See I'm in love with the streets and the significance of the yellow and white lines at night times remind me of my lifeline In this lifetime and that's the reason I write rhymes It's tricky I ain't no Lil Dicky, I'm like Shyne With this money on mind moving niggas out the way Cus whenever I'm in the game it's hard for niggas to play Cus when they make a mistake I elevate to the plate Pitching no hittas, making it hard to get to the base With my runners running up numbers grinding to make a way Always making a play to lead to a better day, Focused On the money and whatever comes with it Cus dillygotitbumpin but CJ the plane ticket And we only headed up dividing the money up From a penny to a view we adding them hunnids up Taking it back to the basics running that number up Cus what was once a dream became reality for us How to make it cus now that I'm mad I can't shake it Waking up to stuff missing I can't take it With no role models or father figures to say shit Got me thinking I should take it back to the basics How to make it cus now that I'm mad I can't shake it Waking up to stuff missing I can't take it With no role models or father figures to say shit Got me thinking I should take it back to the basics