3RD BASE

By Sean Harris

Released on September 25, 2020

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Verse 1

You ain’t never heard some shit like this before

With some hood model chick in love with nikes and dance floors

That’s late nights and take out

Footwork and foreplay

She gone lose her marbles when she find out I make soufflé

Whip it like I’m sufjan

She lap up like A papillon

I Kiss her like I’m la pew

Then spank it like I’m paw paw

Oh shit She wanna share the main stage

Tell her Link me on my costar we might cross paths one day

Feeling like I’m Omar man I’m all in the game

I got solar I got lunar I got flame and got wave

That’s why I move like water got no enemies aye

Probably lied to your daughter but shell still text me I’m straight

If you press me I’ll turn Pesci to put food on my plate

And if you ex me better next me i circumnavigate

Around the globe I’m on my glo with Hindu smoke in my clothes

That’s Nag champa keep it proper when I kick with these hoes

I’m gonna lick her she gone lick me then I’ll get to them toes

That make em miss me When I’m kissy now she grabbing my throat

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But I love these thotties bro!

“But what else?”

Verse 2

I love camping with my Brodie’s in the wilderness

I love lying to the government to get food stamps

I love cook outs and cricket

Kickball and kick flips

Tax returns and sun burns and buying shit of wishlist

Biking on the side streets

Sending it through stop signs

Trusting in the greater

At all times I’m bout mines

Bout mines means bout yours

If you abou face dont bad word

Best believe I’ll leave bad burns

No payback DONT take turns

Took a minute but got I through

No costume this all true

Yo nigga What this cost you?

Samurai I kill akoo

You monkey nigga like aboo

These fake niggas need soul food

I cook it up young chop sui

These hoes drop like stocks do