Listen to I Serve the Base song with lyrics from Future

I Serve the Base

Future17 Jul 2015

I Serve the Base Lyrics

I Serve the Base - Future

I serve the base I serve the base

 

I serve the base I serve the base

I serve the base I serve the base

 

I serve the base I serve the base

 

You would f**k a rich niggas for the fame won't you

You would give that p**sy up to a lame won't you

 

Like a old school I re-did the frame on you

 

I got my old shooters with me and they land on you

 

Word to them niggas at the six

 

A whole lotta lean my nutrition

 

They should've told ya I had the drank on me

They should've told ya I brought the bank with me

 

They should've told ya I keep that molly on me

They should've told ya I got that stick with me

 

You the one who duckin' from a drive by

 

My niggas unemployed sellin' bye-bye

 

I serve the base I serve the base

 

I serve the base I serve the base

 

I keep a shooter with me like malone

 

I f**k around and did it on my own

 

Come and f**k with me baby I'm a franchise

 

Molly and them xans got me aggravated

 

The hundreds and 'em fifties get 'em separated

 

Put them hundreds and them hundreds yeah we segregated

 

They tryna take the soul out me

 

They tryna take my confidence and they know I'm cocky

 

F**k another interview I'm done with it

I don't give a f**k about a ho I let a young hit it

 

I play the games of the thrones with you

 

I can't change I was god-given

 

Tryna make a pop star and they made a monster

 

I'm posted with my niggas let the champagne flow

 

A ni**a was depressed now my mind back healthy

 

A product of them roach in 'em ashtrays

 

I inhale the love on a bad day

 

Baptized inside purple actavis

 

They should've told you I was on the pill

 

They should've told you I was on the lick

 

I serve coc*ine in some reeboks

 

I'm full of so much chronic need a detox

 

I serve the base I serve the base

 

I serve the base I serve the base

 

They should've told you I'm was just a trap ni**a

 

I'm in the white house shootin' crack niggas

 

I gave up on my conscience gotta live with it

 

This remind me when I had nightmares

 

These b**ch wanna be here they be right here

 

They should've told you I'm was just a trap ni**a

 

They should've told you I was gon' lap niggas

 

They should've told you I was overseas

 

Say your last words can't breathe

 

They sent the ghetto bird out to peep

 

They finally did admit it I was cloned

 

Because I was ambitious now I'm on

 

Five in the morning' on the corner rollin' stones

 

I just work for money I count it on my own f**k

They should've told you I was on the pill

 

They should've told you I was on the leer

 

I serve coc*ine and some reebok

 

I full of soo much chronic need a detox

 

I serve the base I serve the base

 

I serve the base I serve the base

 

You the one who duckin' from a drive by

 

 

My niggas unemployed sellin' popeyes