I’ONT NEED NO BASICS

Froot-
I met a pretty goth girl in the club now i’m flexin
Twistin up a blunt on my iphone textin
Shawty chose up, comin home with me
Bitch i’m smokin up, ask if she can hit the weed
But i don’t even let her take a hit
Cuz she ain't even my fuckin bitch

(hook) i’ont need no basics, i’m in the matrix
All black foreign whip that i’m racin
Rollin up a blunt, and then i face it
Back of the club on my phone, bitch i’m famous

I’ont need no basics, i have no patience
Bitch it’s boy froot, livin in an oasis
And no i don’t know anything except for that i don’t fuck with basics
And i wanna glo up, but i need you by my side
Bitch, i throw up every single fucking night
Thinking of you and all the things that you do
Drinking it through, but it can’t be true
Girl it can’t be true, girl i love you
You’re my angel, you ain’t no basic

Maxdaddy-
Shawty wanna ride for me shawty wanna die for me
Shawty cuttin whip it with the soda, slangin pies for me
Grind with me, fuck a 9 to 5
I just wanna smoke and hold you close
Until we both run outta live
Just to remind, i drive down memory lane
Reluctantly i descend through the cellar of my brain
A lot of lost love unnecessary pain
Shawty it’s a chance that i really wanna take
I really wanna make things work
Work til we got things made, big house gucci purse
And when we die we can go back to the earth
Decompose into each other, i’m a complicated lover

(hook)