[Chorus]

I serve the base, I serve the base

I serve the base, I serve the base

I serve the base (Uh, uh), I serve the base

I serve the base (Yeah), I serve the base

[Verse 1]

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

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

Like an 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 out 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 brung a 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' Popeyes

[Chorus]

I serve the base, I serve the base

I serve the base, I serve the base

[Verse 2]

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

Them hundreds and them fifties, got 'em separated

Put them hundreds with them hundreds, yeah, we segregated

They tried to take the soul out me

They tried to take my confidence and they know I'm cocky

Fuck another interview, I'm done with it

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

I play the games of the thrones with you

I can't change, I was God-given

Tried to make me a pop star and they made a monster

I'm posted with my niggas lettin' the champagne flow

A nigga was depressed now my mind back home

A product of the roaches in them ashtrays

I inhale the love on a bad day

Baptized inside purple Actavis

[Pre-Chorus]

They should've told you I was on a pill

They should've told you I was on a Lear

I served cocaine in some Reeboks

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

[Chorus]

I serve the base, I serve the base

I serve the base, I serve the base

[Verse 3]

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

I'm in the white house shootin' craps 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 was just a trap nigga

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

They should've told you I was overseas

Say his last words, he can't breathe

They sent the ghetto bird out to peep me

They finally did admit that I was cloned

Because I was ambitious, now I'm on

Five in the mornin' on the corner rollin' stones

I just brought the money, I'll count it on my own

Fuck

[Pre-Chorus]

They should've told you I was on a pill

They should've told you I was on a Lear

I served cocaine in some Reeboks

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

[Chorus]

I serve the base, I serve the base

I serve the base, I serve the base

[Outro]

You the one who duckin' from a drive-by

My niggas unemployed sellin' Popeyes