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Bas - Barack Obama Special

[Intro: Bas]
Y'all hear the voice, y'all see the name, nigga
Biggity, it's Queens
Y'all know everything Barack Obama special over here
We lets it fly
Juice, this one is dedicated to
My bitch ass neighbors (Fuck 'em) hehe, yeah
'Cause I'm livin' better now, better now
Bitch I'm livin' better now (I'm livin' better)
Yeah
[Verse 1: Bas]
I had to move 'cause my neighbors so racist (Fuck niggas)
My new crib fly though (Sheesh)
Lookin' like the 4th of July though (Fiends)
Lookin' like a frosted gelato (Damn)
Cool as a chill Navy Seal nigga (Pew, pew)
Hot as the heels on a field nigga
Puttin' in work, fuck how you feel
Buy my family trips, fuck value meals
Only lie to police, I ain't tyin' your leash
I got higher motives, fuck lyin' still
I am on a whole 'nother level
Got up out the streets, ran up in the industry
Just to see that I'm dealin' with a whole 'nother devil
Whatever last, smoke buddah, make more gouda cheese
My whip European but the kid Sudanese
Got a laundry list of niggas with the list of they needs
Holy, them cats is prone to actin' phony
Get no actions ask the homies, you ain't know?
We miles ahead, the matrimony's dead
No time for fakes, my niggas make mistakes
Heard it all, the commentary's dead
They go to state, don't get no GPAs
Got GTAs, the commissary's fed
I pray to God, I call in my request
I tell Him my regrets
I tell nobody else how it feels
I cannot share the stress I'm feeling
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Tell me things you hold inside you
I tell nobody else how it feels
I cannot share the stress I'm feeling

[Verse 2: Bas]
I can tell you're apprehensive and I can't ask why
I'm like fireworks in the Baghdad sky
I might be the second coming, I might be the end all
But I keep her comin', especially off the Henn' dawg
In the end, all rivers, lakes'll dry out
But us involved, we gon' leave a ocean of salt
Lord, so many loves lost
Let me count it with the gloves off
I need more fingers, Cole lingers long in my soul
Got my eyes down but I can't find ground
Ten toes holdin' the floor like I'm tied down
But I can't find ground
We the same, thought you came from the roots too
Saw love ain't love like it used to be
You abstain from the blame if you chose to
But I'ma be here some years so get used to me

[Chorus: KQuick & Bas]
Tell me things you hold inside you
I tell nobody else how it feels
I cannot share the stress I'm feeling
[Verse 3: Bas]
'Cause for his new recital, he go suicidal
Not me, blue recital, hit the main stage, I'm the coolest I know
How I maintain empty bottles in the silver buckets, say it's luck
Come and spend the day with us
I've been up the past 48, first 48's going great
Forty states in forty days, got them motherfuckers goin' crazy
When all they waitin' on is me
And I been waiting long to see it
Bassy

[Outro]
When you milk, you milk, you can't deny the milk
The only way to go is the milky way, my boy

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