I Serve The Base Lyrics - Ds2 - Future

I serve the base, I serve the base 

I serve the base, I serve the base 

I serve the base, I serve the base 

I serve the base, I serve the base 

You would fuck a rich niggas for the fame, won't you? 

You would give that pussy up to a lame, won't you? 

Like a old school, I re-did the frame on you 

I got my old shooters with me and they land on you 

Word to them niggas at the six 

A whole lotta lean, my nutrition 

They should've told ya I had the drank on me 

They should've told ya I brought the bank with me 

They should've told ya I keep that molly on me 

They should've told ya I got that stick with me 

You the one who duckin' from a drive by 

My niggas unemployed sellin' pot pies 

I serve the base, I serve the base 

I serve the base, I serve the base 

I keep a shooter with me like Malone 

I fucked around and did it on my own 

Come and fuck with me baby, I'm a franchise 

Molly and them xans got me aggravated 

The hundreds and 'em fifties, get 'em separated 

Put them hundreds and them hundreds, yeah we segregated 

They tryna take the soul out me 

They tryna take my confidence and they know I'm cocky 

Fuck another interview, I'm done with it 

I don't give a fuck about a ho, I let a young hit it 

I play the games of the thrones with you 

I can't change, I was God-given 

Tryna make a pop star and they made a monster 

I'm posted with my niggas, let the champagne flow 

A nigga was depressed now my mind back healthy 

A product of them roach in 'em ashtrays 

I inhale the love on a bad day 

Baptized inside purple Actavis 

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They should've told you I was on the pill 

They should've told you I was on the Lear 

I serve cocaine in some Reeboks 

I'm full of so much chronic, need a detox 

I serve the base, I serve the base 

I serve the base, I serve the base 

They should've told you I'm was just a trap nigga 

I'm in the white house shootin' crack niggas 

I gave up on my conscience gotta live with it 

This remind me when I had nightmares 

These bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here 

They should've told you I'm was just a trap nigga 

They should've told you I was gon' lap niggas 

They should've told you I was overseas 

Say your last words, can't breathe 

They sent the ghetto bird out to peep me 

They finally did admit it, I was cloned 

Because I was ambitious, now I'm on 

Five in the mornin' on the corner rollin' stones 

I just work for money, I count it on my own, fuck 

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They should've told you I was on the pill 

They should've told you I was on the Lear 

I serve cocaine and some Reebok 

I full of soo much chronic, need a detox 

I serve the base, I serve the base 

I serve the base, I serve the base 

You the one who duckin' from a drive by 

My niggas unemployed sellin' Popeyes