BasedGod 50 lyrics

[Intro]
Now let me tell you like this man, I'm the motherf*cker that started everything man. I'm the motherf*cker that started all the trends man, I'm the motherf*cker that made history man. Like I said it's Lil B man, worldwide, unsigned and all that man. I don't give a f*ck

[Verse 1: Lil B]
BasedGod 50, BasedGod a hustler
I was born in life with no money
Still I got them customers
I had to dump my swag off
I put the b*tch in daycare
Lil B my main ho
So look b*tch, just lay there
It's a million dollar outside job
Five-hundred thousand on it
American b*tch? Hmm, nah, more flagrant
I finesse and sh*t
Drinkin' girls like Tour de France
Middle lane, that's a new chain
That's a rental thang, that's a real thang
I'm tellin' stories like David Blaine
Brangdang I'm so brrr'd out
Gucci Man b*tch, I'm so sick
A-1, they chose smart
Open door b*tch, I'm Wal-Mart
Come in and come check me out
BasedGod, yeah no change
I started out I'm BasedGod
They suck my di*k on GP
It's all good, you can throw it up
You got new money, equity
f*ck around, we really stuntin'
I'm goin' dumb in the Lamborghini
You n*ggas got me f*cked up
I'm always reppin' that based sh*t
I'm always reppin' that based sh*t
I'm untamed with the k-clip
Two p's, that's what I'm thinking about
Two p's and one c
b*tch play around, that's Lil B
b*tch, play around that's BasedGod
I beg to differ, that's Little Richard
With a bad girl looking like Shakira
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I'mma peel a cap like ???
Two fades with the bowl cut
That's so violent, that's so petty
BasedWorld worth one billion
That's an estimate, b*tch I'm so smart
I'll put you in a bag like
Oh my god I'm so fat!
I'm a fat b*tch with money, n*gga

I'm a pretty b*tch, n*gga, f*ck you
If you got a problem, come see me
I'm damn near young Hugh Hefner
b*tch suck my di*k with the lights on
I'm so proud, I'm so famous
Looked up b*tch, three flights
Hundred k, b*tch, good night
For real, hundred million, that's a good night
I'm BasedGod b*tch, fo life
Ten rings, no championships
Ride ???
BasedGod, take a picture
Pretty b*tch, that's a real n*gga
Got problems, I go deal with 'em
Got drama, don't see 'em

[Outro]
You feel me?
You know I got that wood like Paul Bunyon, you feel me? That candle light the wood, you feel me? I'm talkin' about three, three sixty-five, new K. Got that nosebleed AK about fifty feet man. Fifty! BasedGod, what it do, you feel me? Like I said man, it's that Silent President mixtape

*coughs*

Let me cough. Let me cough cause I'm so sick, from the mo'f*ckin' sh*t. Shouts out to the ladies and all the sexy girls, you feel me? Shouts out the the based boys that's listenin' to this, ridin' through in their cars. f*ckin' expensive whip or if you ridin' in that expensive sh*t. f*ck with it. You ridin' with your female, I see you. Silent President, you feel me?