LYRIC

Tremendous Lyrics

BasedNas

1
10fifty I love you

2
I’m in this bitch and I’m talkin’ tremendous
I’m smoking sherbinski, this shit is stupendous
You’re thirty years old, and not independent?
Nigga get you a job, this shit is horrendous
I’m upping that pole, ain’t no talking no census
I’m posted in Washington, I ain’t talkin’ fences
He broke as a bitch, and can’t pay his pension
I’m blocking these whores, I feel like John Henson
My girl checked my phone, so now there is tension
Your mom took the TV, all cause of suspensions
Said he got gas but that shit is mid tier
I just caught an opp shopping at the local Sears
And I’m throwin’ these bullets, Will Grier
And I got a white plug named John Deere
Bitch I need me a pint, not ten beers
Can I hit from the front, or maybe the rear?

3
10Fifty made the beat Its f..king exquisite
[?] Lemony ain’t talkin’ no Snicket
Your steppin Margiela moving your pivot
I’m counting up decimals, thumbin through digits
Hold up, I know your ass ain’t using Cricket
Got caught by the cops gave me a ticket
They like BasedNas “Please keep dropping these snippets”
You work at Home Depot but can’t even fix it
Your working at Apple but your phone cracked
And your bitch is stuck to you like thumbtacks
And I’m shooting this shit like Jarrett Jack
Bitch I feel like I’m Weezer, I never lack
And you know we up next, go check the facts
Told her ass roger that, I’m talkin [?]
Really be talkin something crazy like what the f..k
Goddamn

4
I’m in this bitch and I’m talkin’ tremendous
I’m smoking sherbinski, this shit is stupendous
You’re thirty years old, and not independent?
Nigga get you a job, this shit is horrendous
I’m upping that pole, ain’t no talking no census
I’m posted in Washington, I ain’t talkin’ fences
He broke as a bitch, and can’t pay his pension
I’m blocking these whores, I feel like John Henson
My girl checked my phone, so now there is tension
Your mom took the TV, all cause of suspensions
Said he got gas but that shit is mid tier
I just caught an opp shopping at the local Sears
And I’m throwin’ these bullets, Will Grier
And I got a white plug named John Deere
Bitch I need me a pint, not ten beers
Can I hit from the front, or maybe the rear?

 

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