Back To The Basics ft. Kidd Kritical Lyrics

I said I'm back to the basics Sippin' on that, don't waste it

Sippin' on vodka, don't chase it Got my heart in a race, bitch

Got me up in a matrix Sittin' back, crossin' out faces

Lookin' back at the time I wasted Lookin' back now, that's the time I'm facin

This haze got me dazed and I look real hazy Lookin' back now and I look real patient

I take my time, what I do it real slow Shadows on my head and I'm feelin' down low

It's not my fault that my heart turned cold Take another sip, now I need some more

My heart's been shattered all over the floor I pick it back up and I take some more

I take another drug just to clear my brain Take another pill so I don't feel bad

And I'm sippin' on that, uh Sippin' on that in the back

Countin' that paper, countin' stacks Uh, I'm smokin' up blunt to relax

They thought I was there but I passed And I still never went to that class

And I'm smokin' all gas in that pack Yeah, but I'm stuck in the back

Back to the basics Sippin' on that, don't waste it

Sippin' on vodka, don't chase it Got my heart in a race, bitch

Got me up in a matrix Sittin' back, crossin' out faces

Lookin' back at the time I wasted Lookin' back now, that's the time I'm facin

This haze got me dazed and I look real hazy Lookin' back now and I look real patient

Back to the basics Give you my time, so don't waste it

Kritical, baby, all up in your faces Tie me down like a pair of shoelace's

Gotta hold on, hold tight, gotta brace it

Gotta take shots, yeah, I gotta slow down Sippin' this drink, hopefully I don't drown

Seein' her live, I ain't goin' back now See me on stage with a cross so loud

Bitches all up in our faces Smokin' my weed, but don't lace it

Take out my heart, you misplace it Takin' them steps, you trace it

Boy, it don't rain around, baby

Yeah, yeah, ayy

Peter Piper, went picked a pepper People gon' hate, but they ain't on my level

Runnin' from police, runnin' from trouble Comin' with God, I don't hang with the devil

Rollin' it up, I blow like a kettle You wantin' this beef, then I'm lettin' it settle

I'm up in a Rari, pushin' the pedal Made out of plastic aint made out of metal

Back to the basics Give you my time, so don't waste it

Kritical, baby, all up in your faces Tie me down like a pair of shoelace's

Gotta hold on, hold tight, gotta brace it

Gotta take shots, yeah, I gotta slow down Sippin' this drink, hopefully I don't drown

Seein' how to live, I ain't goin' back now See me on stage with a crowd so loud