[Chorus]
Who run the world? Dawgs
Come correct or don't say none at all
You must be foolin' mentionin' the [?]
So how many shots that you think I'ma let off?
Yeah, got the bread and I'ma split it
Showin' no love, you not throwin' [?]
Shout out to my [?], ain't no splitters
Finna drill, I'm with my galaxy spinners
[Verse]
I know you was never good for this winter
We been knew these bitches all be [?]
My bitch so bad, she pickin' up your heartbeat
My older [?] throw shots at a car seat
I got a half of [?], what it cost me
Pussy, you up in that category
If you talkin' that shit it get kinda gory
If you talkin' that shit, I'm just tryna [?] make it wicked
How you talkin' [?] and you live with bitches?
Rap so fast, don't need intermission
Eatin' food up in designer stores
You know we can boot up in a fuckin' mall
I want the money and power and piles more
I had some friends with me and I cut 'em off
I had some brothers with me, had to put 'em out
Like fuck a brother, I don't need him now
I might fuck his sister in his mothers house
He had the money, he was runnin' out
He was off of the drugs and he tie a noose
He can't run from his shadow, it follows you
Big bullets at your car and it [?]
If you die in the street, [?] me and you
Your girl throwin' neck and I squeezed her too
With them demons, they fiendin', they [?] on you
Yeah, payin' lil' [?] too
He botherin' me 'bout a feature, need two
No, it's not a show about you, feature me too
[?] she killin' me too
Fuck that with you, never keepin' crew
You a [?]
I might throw shots, I won't keep it at your shoes
[Chorus]
Who run the world? Dawgs
Come correct or don't say none at all
You must be foolin' mentionin' the [?]
So how many shots that you think I'ma let off?
Yeah, got the bread and I'ma split it
Showin' no love, you not throwin' [?]
Shout out to my [?], ain't no splitters
Finna drill, I'm with my galaxy spinners
BASS was written by H2H.
BASS was produced by Die Mercer & Boah.wav.