Lyrics

Fabolous – The B.A.S (Freestyle) Lyrics

(Intro)
Oh, I like this, this made me feel like 98
That know what I did in 98, boy
That know what I used to do back in 98, right?
Y’all know what I did in 98, boy
I mean, some of you young boys wasn’t coming outside yet
But, um, yeah, let me just show y’all, yeah, look

(Chorus)
It’s like this and like that and like this and, uh
It’s like that and like this and like that and, uh
It’s like this and like that and like this and, uh
It’s like this and like that and like this

(Verse 1)
I said, Bi**hes ain’t s**t and these ni**a’s ain’t either
My boy caught his girl cheating and he ain’t leave her
He said, She caught me before, I ain’t no saint either
I said, I wouldn’t give a f**k, bi**h, we ain’t even
He said, You just hot-headed and it ain’t fever
I said, “You need to dead that and you can’t grieve her
All I know is, get this money, f**k a stank diva
I chase paper like me and Ben Frank beefing
I got a homie with a shotty, point-blank, squeezing
He’ll pump you in the chest like you ain’t breathing
If it’s a bunch of y’all, ain’t no complaints either
He do them jobs with a MAC, name ain’t Steven
Straight off a iPhone, a text and you’re done
Don’t get caught up in my wordplay, a text is a gun
Heard you man tried to warn you, the text ain’t come
Too bad you ain’t get it cause the text said to run
Let’s get technical, son, all you ni**a’s is foul
Out here singing, Try me and sending ni**a’s to trial
You ain’t Dej Loaf, you took a hand-raised oath
Pick a side and stay on it, you can’t play both
I play close attention like a goddamn watchdog
Get these hoes attention with my goddamn watch, dog
My sister told me, Those the ones you got to watch, dog
Hitting, then you gone, don’t believe me, just watch, dog

(Bridge)
And hold up, damn, Clue
I got some more for em real quick, hold up, yeah

(Verse 2)
I said, You fly this long, you usually run out of gas
That’s why I chase checks and never run out of cash
I started out heating and I swear it’s gon continue
Word to White Castle, all you squares is on the menu
I’m like Kobe after surgery, all you ni**a’s know on that court
I’m the truth and these other ni**a’s perjury
My city need me urgently, I see the bat sign
Just to let you ni**a’s shine, I had to matte mine, ni**a
Beep-beep, she hop in it like a chat line, ni**a
Then I kill it in the bed, flatline
You can’t catch me unless your bait is strong enough
Them ni**a’s in my comments ain’t been hating long enough

(Outro)
It’s like this, ni**a, yeah, it’s like this, ni**a
Ha ha, it’s like this
Ay, and all you ni**a’s thinking you stunting, man
You ain’t stunting on me, ni**a
We been there, we done that s**t, man
Owe you my first Rolly ass ni**a’s, man
You did this sh*t already, man
Tell these ni**a’s, man, this s**t was written, boy
Ha, you think you stunting
You got to do something we can’t do
Or something we ain’t do, ni**a
Chains and all that s**t don’t matter, man
We out here, man, we done did that already, bro
Yeah, yeah, it’s the Family, ni**a, and that’s it
This and like that and like this and, uh

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