The Last Supper B.A. The Great

[Intro: Tag]
Better check your resource...

[Chorus: B.A. The Great]
I'm just seeing niggas talking (mhmm)
Loose lippin’, (mhmm)
Double cuppin' (mhmm)
Mud sippin' (mhmm)
My niggas stomach growl, (mhmm)
Like they ain’t had dinner (mhmm)
Young educated nigga sellin' dope, nigga, ridin' and roamin'
(Let me paint this picture)

[Verse 1: B.A. The Great]
Pay a brick for a sentence, and a whip that's tinted
Got finesse here, I don't live it
Fuck the dope, buy a chemist
In the pot, I'm a menace
I got pull like a dentist
Get the money, hide the winners
Live my life without the limits
Since I started rappin', started trappin, nigga
Yeah, you pussy niggas finished
I’m sorta like the closest to the Western Union
I get my money in a minute
You nigga gon’ stop with the gimicks
I'm going down and against it
Fake rappers only rapping fake shit
I’ma go down as the realest