Mean - Basic lyrics

[Verse 1: Mean] I put in work / I get paid No competition / I've been great I go hard for that pound cake These basic b**hes just love to hate No Gucci, No Prada but still I'm dressed in designer I kop my sneaks from boutiques You kop your sh** from Foot Locker, b**h Still imma clap back on these wack cats And I drop bombs when I hijack This is war not in Iraq / Imma snap necks Never cooked crack from the pyrex But I cook crack with my rat pack And we bout dat Gettin' cheddar / Stackin paper / f** a hater Now k** ‘em with the whole crew You ain't never been about it, Nah And I doubt it, cuh So come and tell me what you gon' do Let's face it, you basic Stay broke ‘cos you're never gonna make it I made it / No airplay Stay six feet underground / Dead heat Think you “Been Trill” but we know that you fake it All of this cake on me, homie, I baked it Cut off a slice and I'm still gonna make it Been on a diet, workout just to stay fit No basics, it's only luxury when it comes to me Don't envy me / I'm the MVP I'm everything that you wanna be (sh**) Homie, I done did what you hoped to Still sip juice, let it hang loose Still spit truth when I'm in the booth [Chorus] ‘Cos you a basic b**h You a – You a basic b**h (No doubt) ‘Cos you a basic b**h You a – You a basic b**h (Damn right) ‘Cos you a basic b**h You a – You a basic b**h (I said it) ‘Cos you a basic b**h You a – You a basic b**h (‘Cos I don't f**s with no) Basic, Basic, Basic (b**hes) x 4 [Verse 2: Mean] You basic and I'm complex No magazine in my contacts Stay independent / No contracts Fresh to d**h ‘cos I'm all that Push the crack / Now you on that You basic b**hes better fall back Stand down / It's a man down Hands down / b**h, who got the best sound You a clown hoe and you basic Now get down low ‘cos the ba** sick Let's pop the bottle get wasted Drink till the last drop / don't waste it Party all night and I don't wanna stop We causing a ruckus / they calling the cops All of these b**hes they come in the flock Hand ‘em the bread / they go straight for the co*k Top of the food chain and on my wrist I got 2 chains Don't sniff but I spit that Cocaine Propane / Bust flames when I'm insane You lame and you know you got no game I came, I soar and I conquered You came, you lost and you bu*t hurt I know, you know that I got work You b**hes look the same And it's driving me insane I just wanna stack the paper ‘Cos I wanna make it rain Better grab an umbrella ‘cos I'm stackin' my bread up There is no propaganda But this is V for Vendetta, snitch [Chorus] [Verse 3: Deeranae] You basic b**hes, get out of my face You're suffocating my personal space You think you bad? You big disgrace Trippin' hard / b**h, tie your shoe laces Can't buy my cla**, I'm in the fast lane Yeah, you've got money but I've got game I'm stunting with the big boys / b**h, you a lame ‘Cos I'm the baddest b**h / I can't be tamed I'm red riding from the hood-hood Basket full of good-good My man's in the mood-mood Feed him with my junk food (Hah!) You know how he love that I'm on another level / Watchu know, brat? I don't f** with basics / you should know that You unoriginal / you a copycat You don't belong, girl / Stay in your habitat Cat got your tongue? / I'm a bad p**ycat What if you've got what it takes? What if you've got expensive taste? You think that you're all that? b**h behave You can never hold it down like I do anyways Once you're basic, you can't go back b**h you fake it and that's a fact You tryna compete me with the sh** you bought? Don't talk to me about it ‘cos you know I've got YSL on my lips, designer on my hips Get down with the beats as I come with the hits (heat) Hot like the Hamasaki's in Milan Watch the baddest strut in her Isabel Marant See me walk my talk / you know I've got my own Independent like Azalea working for my Louboutins Now b**h, be gone Excuse me while I be sitting on my throne [Chorus]