179 Deli Bas (Ft. AJ Tracey)

[Intro: Lydia Kitto]
Stay with me, for the ride
Stay with me, for the ride

[Verse 1: Bas]
You niggas slip and slide, better pick a side
Bentley GT, see me with your bitch inside
I'm a petty nigga, I got vicious pride
Rollie meteorite, we on different time
I run with gorillas, nigga, still I get the lion's share
My hustle keep multiplying my career
I've never been one for crying tears
That'd be absurd, I don't know how to cry, I'm Amber Heard
I'm always kinda high, you haven't heard?
Please, do not bother mine 'causе these brothers minе
Not the kinda guys to have a word
You are the kinda guy that's on a shirt, damn
R.I.P., you were the kinda girl to make it work
Baby, you're all I need
Give me a night, you just need me in your life
Water, tequila and Pedialyte, Tiffany diamonds, ebony, ivory
Baby girl, that's what I see in your life
Right, you must be high as a James Webb
Please, do not speak my name up on the low
'Cause Bassy heard all of them things said
"He cool but he outside too much and everything"
I'm not on the scene, I am the scene
I can't poli with no thottie love
You the brokest bitch I ever seen, next
I'm on these fuck-niggas heads, too
All you dick-sucking clique-jumping niggas in my ear
Tryna spit something I ain't tryna hear bitch
Y'all in the red too, off with his head too
Don't run, nigga, arm and a leg too
Squad-type mental, judgmental, yeah