Fabolous - BAS Freestyle (Lyrics)

Oh, I like this, this made me feel like '98

That know what I did in '98, boy

That know what I used to do back in '98, right?

Y'all know what I did in '98, boy

I mean, some of you young boys wasn't comin' outside yet

But, um, yeah, let me just show y'all, yeah, look

It's like this and like that and like this and, uh

It's like that and like this and like that and, uh

It's like this and like that and like this and, uh

It's like this and like that and like this

I said, "Bitches ain't shit" and these niggas ain't either

My boy caught his girl cheatin' and he ain't leave her

He said, "She caught me before, I ain't no saint either"

I said, "I wouldn't give a fuck, bitch, we ain't even"

He said, "You just hot-headed and it ain't fever"

I said, "You need to dead that and you can't grieve her"

All I know is, get this money, fuck a stank diva

I chase paper like me and Ben Frank beefin'

I got a homie with a shotty, point-blank, squeezin'

He'll pump you in the chest like you ain't breathin'

If it's a bunch of y'all, ain't no complaints either

He do them jobs with a MAC, name ain't Steven

Straight off a iPhone, a text and you're done

Don't get caught up in my wordplay, a text is a gun

Heard you man tried to warn you, the text ain't come

Too bad you ain't get it cause the texts had to run

Let's get technical, son, all you niggas is foul

Out here singing, "Try me" and sendin' niggas to trial

You ain't Dej Loaf, you took a hand-raised oath

Pick a side and stay on it, you can't play both

I play close attention like a goddamn watchdog

Get these hoes' attention with my goddamn watch, dog

My sister told me, "Those the ones you got to watch, dog"

Hittin', then you gone, don't believe me, just watch, dog

And hold up, damn, Clue

I got some more for 'em real quick, hold up, yeah

I said, "You fly this long, you usually run out of gas"

That's why I chase checks and never run out of cash

I started out heating and I swear it's gon continue

Word to White Castle, all you squares is on the menu

I'm like Kobe after surgery, all you niggas know on that court

I'm the truth and these other niggas perjury

My city need me urgently, I see the bat sign

Just to let you niggas shine, I had to map mine, nigga

Beep-beep, she hop in it like a chat line, nigga

Then I kill it in the bed, flatline

You can't catch me unless your bait is strong enough

Them niggas in my comments ain't been hatin' long enough

It's like this, nigga, yeah, it's like this, nigga

Ha-ha, it's like this

Ay, and all you niggas thinkin' you stuntin', man

You ain't stuntin' on me, nigga

We been there, we done that shit, man

Owe-you-my-first-Rolly-ass niggas, man

You did this shit already, man

Tell these niggas, man, your shit was written, boy

Ha, you think you stuntin'

You got to do somethin' we can't do

Or somethin' we ain't do, nigga

Chains and all that shit don't matter, man

We out here, man, we done did that already, bro

Yeah, yeah, it's the Family, nigga, and that's it

This and like that and like this and, uh