Back to the Basic lyrics

[Verse 1: YounginSoSleaze & Mootie Bandz]
Back to the basics
Runnin' out of breath from chasin' paper in a pair of Asics
Now they see I'm up, bust a Cuban down, it said mosaic
Hella DMs and texts sayin' congratulations
What's crazy, I'm just gettin' started, they actin' like I made it
I just came in with a book, I'm flippin' through the pages
Life like GTA, I play for keeps, but I can't get wasted
Seein' different places, switchin' whips, I'm servin' different faces
No matter what I'm in, like Ricky Bobby, drivin' like I'm racin'
Make a bag touch anywhere, throw it like I'm Peyton
sh*t I'm in, it cost a couple strips and I can't even say it
Five hundred for a gram, can you say you made it? I can say I have
Wait a minute, add it up, n*gga, do the math
Turn-around crazy, switchin' states, been goin' back to back
I was tryna make a sale before I made a rap
He just paid me for a gram, he only got a half
Rawest sh*t you ever seen, you gon' need a mask and some gloves too
Hit the road again, you know I'm hip, just play the rearview
Pops told me never trust a b*tch and keep a bag too (Ayy)

[Verse 2: YounginSoSleaze]
Been feelin' like Coyote, b*tch, I'm road runnin'
n*ggas feelin' like I owe 'em, I don't owe nothin'
Give a b*tch a fistful, a ho tryna hold somethin'
You better keep your heat, it's finna be a cold summer
Bull walkin' off the Wock', got a n*gga high
So if you hit a n*gga phone, I might not reply
I be grindin' year 'round, f*ck a wintertime
I'm shootin' in my own lane, so ain't no gettin' by
Want this sh*t to come to you? Gotta have patience
But all that sittin' on your ass gon' leave your ass waitin'
They been askin' what I'm doin', sh*t, I'm bag chasin'
Out of state, ain't no vacation, this a bag-cation
Bougie n*gga, I like sippin' lean in the wine glass
He in the field with a helmet, no thigh pads
Cappin' like he on it, but he run off when we drive past
Your time over in your timeglass, lil' n*gga