Bases Loaded

Lyrics

[Intro] Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah (Keep that shit low-key, Tae) Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah (You're not making this easy, Kyle) Here we go, haha [Chorus] Boy, this shit a marathon, but they ain't with you for the long run (Gotta have endurance and perseverance) I ain't never gave a fuck 'bout havin' fun, just wanted more funds Ironic how we play the Sprinter when we roadrun Ironic how we came up out it, bro just want mud (Came up out the mud, now that's all he pour) What the fuck I look like scrappin'? You know all my babies tote guns When them bases loaded, you gon' strike out or come home run [Verse] Scratchin' everything up off the bucket list, I gotta make some goals Should I let the whip drive by itself or should I take control? He done let his bitch up off the leash and then she ate my bone Sippin' dirty water with my babies in the 810 Pulled a hundred out the bank, but I ain't take no loan I be chasin' dollar signs, boy, I don't chase no hoes You ain't know these .308s'll break your bones? Tryna touch that David Beckham money, gotta chase your goals Okay, okay Tryna scrap, get that boy a hose, he gon' fight fire Had to play the iced buffs, unky rockin' iced wires Brodie never got a job, I guess he heard that crime hires Went and fully bust the 41, it got my time brighter Tourin' with the MSR in Kansas tryna find Meijers I could reach the top, I'm still gon' find a way to climb higher Dog Shit Militia [Chorus] Boy, this shit a marathon, but they ain't with you for the long run (Gotta have endurance and perseverance) I ain't never gave a fuck 'bout havin' fun, just wanted more funds Ironic how we play the Sprinter when we roadrun Ironic how we came up out it, bro just want mud (Came up out the mud, now that's all he pour) What the fuck I look like scrappin'? You know all my babies tote guns When them bases loaded, you gon' strike out or come home run This shit a marathon, but they ain't with you for the long run I ain't never gave a fuck 'bout havin' fun, just wanted more funds Ironic how we play the Sprinter when we roadrun Ironic how we came up out it, bro just want mud What the fuck I look like scrappin'? You know all my babies tote guns When them bases loaded, you gon' strike out or come home run (Keep that shit low-key, Tae, you're not making this easy, Kyle)