Background - Bass Santana

And it go a little something like this

Yeah, it go a little something like

See all my life I never felt like I was good enough

Got put down so much, don’t know how I’m still putting up

And you can drown in your self pity, they won’t give a fuck

My confidence under attack, alright let’s get it bud

That’s when I drop curse

That clout came first

That clout died down, then Wifi kicked me off the verse

I get replaced and left off 'cause my name ain’t coming up quick

But I just pick myself up because a nigga don’t owe me shit

It’s all love, nigga

I was cooking up a

Kept that shit on lock

I was wilding in the mosh, knocking niggas out

I’ve been pulling hella thots

Now I want the guap

I’ve been, showing love

I was making drops in the background

In the background I was humble, nigga back down

Bitch you better weave like the I’ma stack now

I’ma crack down on my hustle nowadays

Money clean, paying taxes to your uncle

but my shoes hurt

I was cruising, used to move purp

Now I move work and call it music

I was slept on, I was slept on, that was shitty

I was counted out, counted out like Mayweather just hit me

Now I’m back on my

Break the back of a groupie

Selling threats, they gon' shoot me

Make me a legend and do it

I’ve been Very Rare

Members only, that’s forever

Shit, I miss my nigga Ski we need to get that shit together

I was cooking up a

Kept that shit on lock

I was wilding in the mosh, knocking niggas out

I’ve been pulling hella thots

Now I want the guap

I’ve been, showing love

I was making drops in the background

In the background, I was focused

You remember me when no one was that’s when Bass

That’s your energy, fuck all that talking that sound like hate

All my enemies and starving, they losing weight

Shit I had to stop scamming, but I’m selling dope forever

If you ever down in, hit my DMs I got pressure

Damn I miss all of my niggas, we was broke when we was

Screaming «free my nigga X» so he could get his shit together

I was cooking up a

Kept that shit on lock

I was wilding in the mosh, knocking niggas out

I’ve been pulling hella thots

Now I want the guap

I was, showing love

I was making drops in the background

In the background, I was quiet but I told you motherfuckers I ain’t the one you

should be trying

Man, I love all of my niggas even if we keeping distance

I’ma see you at the top, it’s members only we ain’t switching