Bass Pro lyrics

[Chorus]
Put the game in a chokehold
‘Til it’s blue in the face
It’s like a n*gga moving bass
I’m in love with the money and the drugs
Counting blue in your face
A lot of cashews on the plate

Put the game in a chokehold
‘Til it’s blue in the face
It’s like a n*gga moving bass
I’m in love with the money and the drugs
Counting blue in your face
Lotta cashews on the plate

[Verse]
The ash fall leads to a cash fort
Stuck on this path, lost, adding up gas costs
Smoking back to back eighths from the smoke legend
He get a mil on rebate
So we can smoke bredren
My bank account steady growing funds
When you cash out it say insufficient funds (broke n*gga)
They say I got the green thumb, from grinding so much
No [?] did that, 9mm kick flip
Can’t see no bad chips, I’m taking your rent
I’m probably taking sh*t from dumpin’ on the strip
Avoid me, avoid the pump to your whip
No euphemism, n*gga it’s a straight up diss (diss)
Trench ‘em, grab the GAT, clean this n*gga system
I got the game and made a little pinching
Remember days being broke, wishing
For better, know better, do better
Close to the Baretta, Def Jam vendetta
Write ill raps, some n*gga feel that
I lay your bill flat
On the table for the waiter in the back
Leave the spot, then n*gga it’s back to the trap
The way I do this, vocabulary style stupid
Plus my home is a depot for weapons
Rocking Guess and gold chains
Still I impress ‘em
Lifting up peoples harvests just like in Westerns
Do your lessons, you must learn
Smoking legend weed, n*gga skipping my turn
Axe of a foul man, verse of a nemesis
n*gga I’m the archnemesis’ nemesis
I put the pressure on n*ggas still
You pump sugar man, it made blood, n*gga chill
No scrub n*ggas real
No love in the -ville
Negotiate a deal
Frontin’, you’ll get killed
[Chorus]
Put the game in a chokehold
‘Til it’s blue in the face
It’s like a n*gga moving bass
I’m in love with the money and the drugs
Counting blue in your face
A lot of cashews on the plate

Put the game in a chokehold
‘Til it’s blue in the face
It’s like a n*gga moving bass
I’m in love with the money and the drugs
Counting blue in your face
Lotta cashews on the plate, n*gga