Lil' B

[fox69]

"Fuck Ya Money"

"Fuck Ya Money"


Yo how much money you got? You know that shit don't matter. You know we thuggin' on the block heavily, you fee me? I'm going all the way in

I won't poach ya
Approach ya
Like a poach
Then crush ya ass
Like a sof...
I won't move
If I like your sof...
But I will move
And I might demote cha
But if I try to work hard than I might
Promote cha
Sometimes I even think when my life is over
But I try to not to think about life when I'm sober
But still my money stretch out like aerobics
I rep the...
Who are you to judge me
Some people say I'm fresh like dougie
Respect that
4'5 pistol whip make your head crack
And niggas wonder why I still don't push dope
I still push dope
My verses like good crack
Niggas fast like a speedboat
Sit in the dark
Hide your face like a reject
Shoot up the school and the park
Like a reject
You Bitch

Keep it thuggin'
Yeah
Fuck ya money nigga Motherfuck ya money Ya feel me Fuck ya money man Motherfuck ya money Fuck the money man Motherfuck ya money Fuck ya money

My momma said never show you pain starts
So I try not to cry I just mug niggas
I got a brother
And niggas that I care about
And I give a fuck
And I know that I give a fuck
I give a shit
And you lames be quiet
As long as I don't hear you speaking
Shut the fuck up
I lost family from way back
I Start to think
It is safe to move slow creep
I don't know but I still move cautious
Eyes move right to left get nauseous
I say I'm the best and I feel flawless
Half of you niggas don't speak you look jawless
If you can't afford this, yeah I bought it
When I talk to them kids man they listen
When I see yo name I picture pictures of bitches
Niggas with no brains asking me for forgiveness
It's Basedgod!

Keep it thuggin'
Yeah
Fuck ya money nigga Motherfuck ya money Ya feel me Fuck ya money man Motherfuck ya money Fuck the money man Motherfuck ya money Fuck ya money

Niggas talk like I'm a rap preacher
Giving bitch niggas wisdom
Niggas have no business
Hating over the beef
Beat a nigga ass
Then I explode 23
And when I talk
OG's man they give me knowledge
Teach ya how to kill a nigga
Sweating no problems
After you drive dude off
Body go dissolve it
Make sure you squeeze his mouth
Ain't no screaming, Ain't no hollering
Yesssss, feel me
And I thought you was a gangsta man
Suppose to live forever
Played the game smart man
You wear your vest and your sweater
And watch you goes in your life
Cause they hate gonna follow
My goal was to get your shit
And choke your father
I have no conscience
Auntie crying no bother, shut up
Bleeding, Screaming
I'm wanna you mila niggas
You feel me, Y'all ain't got a father
Follow me

Fuck ya money, Fuck ya money, Fuck ya money

 

[fox69]

"Fuckin Wit Da Fiens"

"Fuckin Wit Da Fiens"


Let me tell you how these niggas tried to play me
If you ready, scream one, two, to the three
If you ready, scream five to the fucking six
My name is lil b and I'm the motherfucking shit
And with that niggas look way past my face
This shit is too real, I damn near caught a case
I got one life to live; I ain't fin' to waste this shit
Niggas dying in the hood over bitches
Over drugs and shit, that shit that's man-made
Real talk, man, talkin' to the OG
He said B you gotta incorporate like hell's angels
Show love and turn into a new angle
Unity is the only thing we missin'
Real love ain't shit but division
Same people countries hold it down
From the fucking west to the fuckin' town
Gettin' slaughtered, man, I swear that shit's fucked up
Got blessed and came to America
Go to school and created his character
From Africa, that shit is spectacular
Keep your head up; win every day
Man, the sports is the only thing
That you love, bruv, I swear to God the world loves ya
Young thug, man, don't trip young thug
They walk and sleep
But the game's so deep
Only got one heart; one blood pumpin'
Go push something. Not that something
Just something that gets you through the struggle
USA life, to the public
USA is my home and I love it
The USA got some hoes in the budget
Keep thuggin, keep spreadin' love
Real smooth dude, like a thug

 

[fox69]

"Fuckin With Me"

"Fuckin With Me"


(I will remember you)
Nigga, this the realest shit I could ever say
(Will you remember me)
Cause I'm a kill you niggas, for fucking with me
(Don't let your life pass you by)
Jealous ones still envy, nigga
(Weep not for the memories)

(I will remember you)
Cause I'm a kill you niggas, for fucking with me
(Will you remember me)
Jealous ones envy, quit hating on me
(Don't let your life pass you by)
You feel me? Why you niggas hating on me?
(Weep not for the memories)

Bruh think he hard till he see that.44 cock
Silencer on the tip, so it poke him like a flu shot
Seen him broad day, just wait until the new drop
Death of a sucker part one, too hot,
Backspace comma, at the beach in the Bahamas
With a.45 tucked in my pants like a condom,
Haters don't want it man, you know we sending 80 shots
40 to the torso, 30 to the membrane, 30 to the boy that's gon' sleep in the ashes
Paying for the pin, now he looking like a classic
.44 hot like matches, about 2 zips in the closet nigga, P.O. still harrassing
Young nigga so I'm livin by the code, new age gangsta learned that from the mini-mob
Nigga, no phase gangsta, lost in the city fog, when it's dark nigga it's time to get slept on
I want revenge, you fucking bitch

(I will remember you)
Do you remember me?
(Will you remember me)
Cause I'm a kill you niggas, for fucking with me
(Don't let your life pass you by)
Jealous ones envy, quit hating on me, nigga
(Weep not for the memories)

Turn the lights on, shotgun slip the switch on
Shotgun pump, kick back leave your wrist numb
It's war going on outside, no man is safe from
Niggas got one or two guns like kids now
Watch him with the scope, as he drift out
Seen him in the Walgreen's should have blew his head off
Revenge is a bitch, genocide is a write-off
Fuck you niggas that was hating on me, got your body bag
Married to the coffin with your body tagged
On the left side, I got mores of a champion
If I'm coming for you that means you a real bitch
Got hitters on my back, that's real sick
No work, she guarantee drill shit
Nigga I guarantee to kill this shit, cause a jail sentence ain't in my destiny
Rawest rapper, punk bitch, you ain't arresting me

(I will remember you) Uhuh, yeah really really
(Will you remember me) Cause I'm a kill you niggas, for fucking with me
(Don't let your life pass you by) Jealous ones still envy, quit hating on me, nigga
(Weep not for the memories)

(I will remember you) Real shit, you fucking bitch
(Will you remember me) Cause I'm a kill you niggas, for fucking with me
(Don't let your life pass you by) Red Flame, I got anger in my heart, jealous ones still envy
(Weep not for the memories) Quit hating on me

 

[fox69]

"Game"

"Game"


[Intro]
Most people are divided up
You know, just had to do this for the...
For the people and the love,
You know, if you don't know who I am by now,
My name is Lil B, shout, shout to the world...
Check me out!

[Verse 1]
Most people are divided up
Like it's Apartheid
I'm sleeping where the sharks lie
Never see the snake eyes
Unless you fuckin' with him
Always keep your distance
They won't have your back
But listen to every sentence
Never speak a sentence
You in the BasedGod's vision
And if you walk with it
Then it's a good decision
Don't try to talk a lot
Most people won't listen
You can't talk to yourself
To see the whole damn vision
Let's get it, Lil B!

One love, man
It's just game
I'm spittin' game
Throw it back to the lanes

[Verse 2]
I'm stepping in the dragon's lair
With smoke in my eyes
I'm not surprised
Hell on Earth, you can't stop them guys
With death on their minds,
You can't stop their rides
With drugs in the car, with the eagle's eyes
Looking out for the cops and the needles, right?
Back then, they was watching and fiening
Like in the hood, dope man serving Jesus... life
No loyalty, no respect, no honesty
Honestly I'll move away
But niggas going to say that you never lived there.
New Kids On The Block putting new bids there.
New jails with new beds there.
They waiting to put some new kids there
My niggas thought they'd never get theirs
Passed jail, f*ck it, never lived there
Man I'm the rawest, it's Lil B

I'm spitting game
Let's get it, one live to live

[Verse 3]
Please tell me who's your boss
Cause I'ma tell them that their dude is lost.
And you gonna feel like triple the cost.
Of course I must be dumb, how I get this far?
I must be real wack, how I get this car?
Niggas wanna be famous, why reachin' so far?
Can't see through, it's like a soul
Metaphoric to the Earth, I turn anything to gold
You waited too long, dudes, your dreams is old
Better live now and go feed your soul
Better late than never, go collect my cheddar
Give my mom a big check, she gonna be straight forever.
You ain't feeling me dog
My bank account was zero, you ain't feeling me dog
But I gotta be a role model
If he wrote all above
Lil B, brand-da-dang, swag!

Let's get it
One life to live

 

[fox69]

"Gangstas Smile"

"Gangstas Smile"


(Smile! When you smile, everything's alright when you smile! Listen, baby!)
You feel me? A hustler's sunshine never stops, man
This Gold House shit, you fee -
Ay Keke! Ay, bitch, come, uh, bring my shit, you feel me?
You know what it do
Turn me up baby. Based- Basedworld Studios, you feel me?
We never stop 'cause, they don't want to see us on top!
You feel me? Nigga, we never fuckin' stop!
Yeah

My girl had an abortion, changed the game
I'm not ready to be a dad; you niggas is playin'
But if you hit it raw, be prepared to fucked over
Some people sayin' "real love; " I call it love soldiers
I ain't locking down nobody; do what you want
Know you're life better than me, you feel me?
So when you make that choice, don't worry about it
'Cause life moves on; that's the scary thing about it
And I almost forgot: nigga, the second thing about it
Real love take time, plus you ain't dreaming about it
When a nigga dreaming that you thinking about it
Shit be on your mind, crazy sometimes
I got so many bills to pay it ain't even funny
My homeboy got mouths to feed; we all strugglin'
And we all need it and we all want it
And we don't crack - Keep moving, homie
You feel me?

(Smile! When you smile, everything's alright when you smile! Listen, baby!)
You feel me?
Niggas strugglin' from the bottom to the top!
You keep that head up, you feel me?
Gold House, Gold House!
From the bottom to the top
Lettin' you niggas know we don't stop

Just keep your smile, don't be a dead body walkin'
Save you face, don't frown one time to say your grace
Thank the Earth... you feel me?
Uh, we here no matter what happen
And it's only one time to lose it all
They be mad at the world; I save them all
You feel me?
I be feeling like the hood priest
Niggas come to me for the spirit 'cause I see it clearly
Way before I hear it 'cause I rock it
This is how I live it
I don't live way beyond my means; I don't fake it
I'm just livin' in the world that's shady and crazy
Nobody got my back except family that love me
I don't need nobody help 'cause I'm riding 'em in public
But I keep a smile on, change the game, and I love it
You feel me?
Nigga play with me and get ugly
Keep that smile

(Smile! When you smile, everything's alright when you smile! Listen, baby!)
Gold House, Gold House mixtape!
Yeah, Yeah
We keep rockin' from the bottom to the top
Lettin' you niggas know it won't stop
Yeah, uh, yeah
Keep it - from the bottom to the top
Lettin' you bitch niggas know it won't stop
Yeah

 

[fox69]

"General Bitch"

"General Bitch"


Yeah, Gold House
All the muthafuckas that's reppin' Bitch Mob
Reppin' Gold House, reppin' Based World
I fuck with ya'

Hundred grand show cause I'm really Scarface
With that bitch on my dick, Based God you first place
And you know I hold the heat, call me Lebron James
Bitch I'm so Chevy nova, that cater like a faggot
I'm posted like a soldier, I'm down and I told ya
I'll never ever tell, if I do I'm Jehovah
A witness I witness I'm rolling with the quickness
I do my own shit bitch, I'm back on the hit list
The streets want me, so you know I gotta feed em'
It's that multi-tasking shit, I be working and I'm reading
They try to test me, that's when I cold cup em'
Feel me bitch? Like it's nothing
Put a bitch on cause you know I love strugglin'
Hundred grand show and you know I'm bout thuggin'
Still on my dick cause ya boy love strugglin'
I rep the Gold House you fucking bitch
Based God!

Niggas can't fuck with the Gold House, ya feel me?
It's the real real deal though
We've been strugglin' for about ten years straight bitch
12 years straight you motherfucking rap motherfuckers
Yeah this for all you rap nigga
Like I say mane, you ain't fucking with me bitch
All that lil' extra shit man when Lil B come through man I run that shit man
All you niggas seen me face to face you rap niggas
You know who run this shit!

Bitch shut up, ho what happened?
Ho it's Based God, ninety clip A-Rod
I'll tell you bout the slammer
I'm still on paper, I still fuck bitches
I still tote caters, I'm still hard-headed
That gas unleaded
That bitch check my file off-top, I'm respected
And don't bring this here and I won't bring that there
I ain't with that fuck shit them boys on that other shit
I let some flakes slide cause you know I don't do that
I could've lost my life but ya, ya knew that
This ten star shit bitch you know I'm in the matrix
Shouts out to Sacramento shit- I ain't playin'
Shouts out to Victorville, I ain't playin'
This money on my mind I'm in that ho, like a raisin
Coming in my shit I'm finna' pull that mossberg
I'm [?], fuck bitches
YEAH NYYEAAHHH

One time salute to the motherfuckin' bitch
Gold House general thank you Lil B thank you Based God
For the, for that motherfuckin' opportunity
Shouts out to Based World for sponsoring this Gold House mixtape
Shouts out to the Bitch Mob for being the only motherfuckers featured on this
Shouts out to Lil B for being a legend enough to make this happen
Based God, Based World, Gold House, Bitch Mob!

 

[fox69]

"Get It While It's Good"

"Get It While It's Good"


$20K make me bench press
I'm a do push-ups
And never fold over
Fucking with my grind
It's mine young bitch!
Respect mine all the time
Press rewind
Lil Wayne said I'm a Lil Boss
Want that Wayne bread, never gonna leave my head
2 G's, real G's make your face bleed
Real nigga, trill niggas like Pimp C
Speak my mind, because it's free speech
Niggas scared to make a difference
Bitch I'm back for a vengeance
Didn't play much with precision
Rap like I'm making new dreams
Keep up
Top of the whole atlas
Right or wrong
Just do it boy, we living life
Autopilot fell asleep driving
I can never see what they see
It's like me times two
Money on my mind like a nosebleed
You got tricks up your sleeve?
So what?
Keep my head up high
Keep em real high
Because the money in the sky
I'm telling the truth
Said I wouldn't be in my heart
I changed my whole world
If you can only understand
What your mind can do
You would be uncomfortable
And I'm rising to the top
Nigga see the haters at the top
But I'm on the bottom just watch
I brought myself off the water
Almost drowned in the streets
But I'm now on top floor
Fuck the models in streaks
I got a bad case of legend sickness
Legend status
Went platinum on the internet
Straight cashin'

 

[fox69]

"Get Racks"

"Get Racks"


Yeah man, I swear
We have some of the finest in the Bay Area
That's why they like me, man
You know who it is man, we get it popping
Lil B rocking, you feel me
You know I'm serious, stay based you feel me
I look like the moon man, I'm telling you
It's beautiful, but check me out

Get racks right now
Not now, but right now
I never gave up, I'm still broke I want more
Duh man, I want more
I'm way past the sixth floor
I feel like I'm 6'4"
Based boys, ten four
[?]
Oh lord, ask him
Based lord, ask him
Bullshit, don't ask him
We always pack them and bust like a Mac 10
West Coast like Mack 10
Bring bread, I stack it
I lay you on that mattress
You feel like you was asking
I don't want that bullshit, just put it on a napkin
I'm high and I'm laughing cause I know that I'm winning
Based lord is here now, I'm here to win your bitches

You know how get down man
I told you man, this is some other takeover man
You know how we do, man
I don't think, I don't think it's possible man
You know how we get down man
Like I said Lil B, I'm from Berkeley
Shouts out to Berkeley
Berkely up next man
That's Berkely up next man
It's Lil B, Tropical Dubs
You know how we get down, that real movement

It's online, I had 'em on line
All day, still I'm online like that
You feel me, haha
And I'm winning, I'm winning
Shouts out to the women, you feel me
[?] waiting for the breakdown, yeah
Because we're waiting for the
Because we're waiting for the breakdown
You know it man
Shouts out to the Pack, man
Intro man, we winning
It's all we need
You know how we get down man
Real sweet, real smooth man
Tropical Dubs man, based overlord man
Stay out of there man
God bless man, take over once again
Check me out, it's your boy Lil B
It's your boy Lil Boss
We out of here

 

[fox69]

"Get RIch"

"Get RIch"


You see this money
You see these diamonds
You feel me we wrestle hard for this
Picture us
Gettin rich
All the based boy stop getting licked
I never used to hide about stuffing zips
Mansions full of money we gonna get rich

I still hustle even when a nigga dough ends
Been raw since [?]
Don't buy a car but I make stunts
Count every penny yeah I love ones
I still spend hundreds I don't throw away nothing
Jack a bitch in the club for frontin' that money
I'm so jealous, bitches poppin' that pussy
If you don't fuck with I'm a knock her out
Bitch
I'm so rich I don't give a fuck
Lost respect for the world cause I'm rich as fuck
Now bitch still rich I'm cool with that
Young nigga's getting money everyone getting mad
I know I'm proud of it
She wanna fuck me with cause I'm down with it
Open up the shit see this engine
You feel me, I'm a keep on spitting

You see this money
You see these diamonds
You feel me we wrestle hard for this
Picture us
Gettin rich
All the based boy stop getting licked
I never used to hide about stuffing zips
Mansions full of money we gonna get rich

There's suckers with money and there's some nigga's that's real
Money don't make you soft money make me feel
That I can go to war with anybody with paid bills
I can pay off the judge I can pay for real
I can fuck any bitch cause my game is ill
Money just made shit easy for real
When you get rich they say how they really feel
When you got money bitches will let you dog em
If you try to be nice they run up on you
Shout out to good girl I love when they real
When you on the grind you ain't really got no mind
When you rich you building all the time
Building my house with a piece of mind
Creating all the stars its a matter of time
I look at my clock I don't do but watch
Lil B BaseGod all I do is rock

You see this money
You see these diamonds
You feel me we wrestle hard for this
Picture us
Gettin rich
All the based boy stop getting licked
I never used to hide about stuffing zips
Mansions full of money we gonna get rich

 

[fox69]

"Getting Hot"

"Getting Hot"


It's a hot night tonight in the Bay Area
West Coast
We on motherfucking top, let's go

BasedGod

Turn the streets up cause it's getting hot
Turn the streets up cause it's getting hot
Turn the streets up cause it's getting hot
Turn the streets up cause it's getting hot
Turn the party up cause it don't stop
Turn the party up cause it don't stop
Turn the party up cause it don't stop
Turn the party up cause it don't stop

Niggas get shot when I come in
Raise hell in the party, go dumb again
Young nigga, I'm [?]
So I go dumb, ery fucking night
I ain't no bitch, I be in the club
20 young girls, fucking with a thug
She don't need ID when she fuck with me
She just left prom, now she fuck with me
Berkeley in this bitch with my eyes red
Finna grow out my dreads and buss a head
All we do is go dumb, and shake feds
This is for international, Black Arthur
[?], I beg your pardon
I might have clip with a 30 in it
I might fuck a bitch, then smoke a sac
Tell all these hoes Lil B back

Turn the streets up cause it's getting hot
Turn the streets up cause it's getting hot
Turn the streets up cause it's getting hot
Turn the streets up cause it's getting hot
Turn the party up cause it don't stop
Turn the party up cause it don't stop
Turn the party up cause it don't stop
Turn the party up cause it don't stop

I ain't never had a... Imma keep it real
Eryday my head up, when I'm in the field
Yeah I gang rape, so I'm sizing up
I'm a fat nigga, I don't give a fuck
Donald Trump bomb, bitch twerk sum
Catch a bitch on a [?], put her on a [?]
Fuck that shit, Imma spazz out
Fuck this shit bitch, cash out
You can go dumb if you wanna
Got a bitch on a speaker in the corner
Shout out Wiz Khalifa Imma stoner
Ay it gets hot in California
Rep that squad in your face
Bitch, erybody down to catch a case
Real talk, this party turnt up
Lil B worldwide, man its one love

Turn the streets up cause it's getting hot
Turn the streets up cause it's getting hot
Turn the streets up cause it's getting hot
Turn the streets up cause it's getting hot
Turn the party up cause it don't stop
Turn the party up cause it don't stop
Turn the party up cause it don't stop
Turn the party up cause it don't stop

This is for my street niggas who ain't in the club
You ain't let us in the club, now we run the club
I be chewing in my fork with a...
Tryna keep my teeth clean in this...
I done hit a couple licks I ain't acting
Ride with the FN I ain't fronting
Hit you with the motherfucking strap once
Have you crouched over like a monk
Every time we go out don't know how to act
Cal Berkeley locker room, tryna flip the pack
Walking down Telegraph, and B Town
So many bitches in the streets now
Still hitting licks for the rebound
ESPN that's me now
See a fine chick that's me now
Catch a bad bitch for the [?]

Turn the streets up cause it's getting hot
Turn the streets up cause it's getting hot
Turn the streets up cause it's getting hot
Turn the streets up cause it's getting hot
Turn the party up cause it don't stop
Turn the party up cause it don't stop
Turn the party up cause it don't stop
Turn the party up cause it don't stop