Kid Ink

Back 2 Basics
I-I-ISM Yeah [?] I look around, it's like a house of mirrors They throwin' stones but look at the house they live in I just can't live without gettin' notable mentions What should I wear [?] them niggas know I invented Yeah, we in the house up there Movers is mad, I put a couch upstairs I just go room to room and count my blessings Could've been RIP, 6 feet [?], I think I hit a Chinese comin' out, I just caught a body These niggas thought I was dead, walk in this bitch like a zombie When I get off of the molly, picture how I'm payin' this [?] Sippin' this fine wine, it just gettin' better with timing Ayе, I'm back to basics (Woo) No more acting like we friеnds on some fake shit (No) All the smiles in the town that we wasted (Wait) Had to shout at the top, should 've chased it (Truth) I'm back to basics No more acting like we friends on some fake shit (Fake) All the smiles in the town that we wasted (Wasted) Had to shout at the top, should 've chased it Letras de cancionesWhen my baby tell her that I need a face [?] I got lines, all the smiles that are wasted Niggas think that shit is sweet [?] here is a [?] (Go) Now you probably heard my city ain't the safest (No) Got a youngin' [?] (Uh) On my playground, no, they won't play Phil (Yeah) Why you tryna' sell me [?] like I can't smell (Nigga) All my strenghts got they names of the [?] Honey butter got me boosy (Uhh) Diamonds changin' colors 'cause I'm fuckin' moody (Uhh) Dodgin' through L.A. like a [?] (Aye, aye, aye) Nah, I ain't no rookie, bitch Aye, I'm back to basics No more acting like we friends on some fake shit All the smiles in the town that we wasted Had to shout at the top, should 've chased it I'm back to basics No more acting like we friends on some fake shit All the smiles in the town that we wasted Had to shout at the top, should 've chased it Woah, caught the niggas tryna' take advantage (Wait) Can't just fix this shit and bring no [?] We 've been through the ups and downs, but now I'm balanced (I'm on) Thank God that caught me from a [?] [?] These days show with a mask like [?] Face tat, give it all away, ain't no point and hide [?] who the fuck I am, man? Yeah, they impressed with how I'm livin' for a black man (Woah) Stand still but my chain do a tap dance (Woah) Now I'm comin' with a slap like a backhand One-man band, bitch Aye, I'm back to basics No more acting like we friends on some fake shit All the smiles in the town that we wasted Had to shout at the top, should 've chased it I'm back to basics No more acting like we friends on some fake shit All the smiles in the town that we wasted Had to shout at the top, should 've chased it From Letras Mania