Lil' B

[fox69]

"Gotta Question"

"Gotta Question"


[Intro:]
Yah I got some questions... this shit is so crazy
Like I said man bringing that shit up from the top to the bottom
I forgive you mixtape.
Like I said from the bottom to the top, rags to riches.
From the block to the top of the executive stocks, ya kno what I mean? stay positive and it won't stop...

[Verse 1:]
If you gotta question scream yah... ya ya yah. don't know I was born into hell. feel my pain.
America, serious love & hate. alot of people talk but they really don't say.
What they really think I'm mad cause they got green, but life's not all peaches & cream.
America got to many guns, fuck that and war, I'm just tellin ya what I see from the movies & stores.
Propaganda? what cha tryin to teach me? willie licks letters, I couldn't believe... this can't be real.

From the bottom to the top.

[Verse 2:]
This can't be real, people couldn't have thought that shit, brings chills up and down my spine when I speak that shit... I was born into war stories... a burned history. if you get ka ka killed in the projects then you don't see two blind folds, solo. key. couldn't vote, couldn't read that's the whole holy. when he spoke his dream he got shot down... that was the closest thing that we ever scene.
In the history of america, to be a human that was liven his dream. got took outta the game by devilish things. got suckas in the hood doing trifling things. they say they gotta eat to justify... to each his own. but to each who walks the path alone gotta walk more steps than a college dorm.
Selfish.
Ya I wanna be on top, but if you selfish you ain't gonna be on top to long.
From the bottom to the up, the up to the bottom.
X had to make my own path, couldn't see no options, now 24th floor presidents score, made 25 grand I made it for sure. paid for sure.

I forgive you. mixtape, lil boss.
Niggas can keep hatin like this but lil b, one of many... one of none.
My music is amazing, only one lil b... they're never be another me.
Basegod.

 

[fox69]

"GQ Magazine"

"GQ Magazine"


Welcome to Red Flame
I know ya'll been waiting a long time since Blue Flame

GQ Magazine, strapped with the magazine
Riding in the Lambo, blowing on Mary Jane
Thinking bout the next plan, keep my mind focused
Aiming for the stars shooting things in the open
US Open I'm posted watching tennis
Chick, country club, smooth coolin' with the bitches
While I stay wet cause I'm cool with the fishes
No pussy over here, bitch it's money over here
GQ Magazine when you don't give a fuck
Claudy with ease and museums with the trees
Shouts out to S.Dot, international friends
We make it to the end, fucking bitches to the end
Why I love rap? Cause my mom gotta eat
That's why I write verses and never go to sleep nigga

This Red Flame, something's... in my heart

GQ Magazine strapped with the beam
Shooting for the stars
Aiming for my dreams
Grinding all day, making moves all night
Uh, I'm strapped for my life

GQ Magazine strapped with the beam
Shooting for the stars
Aiming for my dreams
Grinding all day, making moves all night
GQ Mag cause I'm strapped for my life

Ok Lil B, you gotta stay focused
Uh huh, you gotta keep going
You been through worse man, your pain is your potion
Pain is to gain, calm like th ocean
People said I never could be the dude I'm hoping
They try to kill my dreams but my mind's motions
Never stop
Keep going
Your tire's on flat but you gotta keep rolling
I'm the first one to try new things
Spit all the game, solid core make a true king
By the way, go download that Blue Flame
Teach all the real niggas how to love their queens
I done heard some real things but I'm too ill
If you believe what I'm saying then you know I keep it real
Mo' money Mo' problems, that's before the deal
And I'm still in the hood, these other niggas scared

Uh huh strapped with the beam
Yeah
Uh huh
Yeah
GQ Mag cause I'm strapped for my life

GQ Magazine strapped with the beam
Shooting for the stars
Aiming for the dreams
Grinding all day, making moves all night
GQ Mag cause I'm strapped for my life
Uh huh, strapped with the beam
Shooting for the stars
Aiming for my dreams
Grinding all day making moves all night
GQ Magazine I'm strapped for my life

Real niggas, you gotta keep it lit
Red Flame
All my niggas, ya know what I mean
Keep it fresh, ya know
Muh Fuckas...
I don't know about that word "metro" or whatever, you feel me
Like metro, I don't know what that shit means
But I guess it's like this mayne
I must be a metro GOON, you feel me
Like nigga, I dress like I'm gay
You feel me
And I might look like I'm gay
But I'm one of the hardest niggas in this mother fucker, you feel me
And that's what that shit is man
I'm reppin' for the freshest of the fresh
Thug niggas
Hood niggas
Real niggas
Trill niggas
Cool niggas
Peaceful niggas
Nerd niggas
Bummy niggas man, it's the freshest of the fresh, you feel me
Lil B best dressed
GQ Magazine nigga

 

[fox69]

"Great China Sea"

"Great China Sea"


[Sample - Kanye West & Jay Z "Lift Off":]
We gon' take it to the moon, take it to the stars
How many people you know can take it this far?

[Lil B:]
This the Great China Sea

Flyin over the world
I just live for
Great China Sea
The whole world need me
They was lost
I patched up houses
Put them back on the market
Get back ounces
Never had an accountant
I was to busy stackin and countin
Enough rap stacking houses
Look at me
I was broke and exhausted
Sleeping on floors, ugly as carpet
Now I'm on marble
Backyard awesome
Neighbors don't trip, we all got grip
Nigga fuck and around and pull out that sawed off clip
Have em looking like a fag
Cause we all split
I'm too much of a boss
My mind's on life
Nigas ask about the gay bitch, the rap game nice
Everybody want to throw that rice
Everybody be thuggin in the street that night
And I ain't be about that life
Bitch I cosign myself
I don't need no strikes
Ain't far from the hood
I can see that life
The difference between my raps
Shit I'm ill
And fuck what you talk about Nigga I'm weak
I just changed my new check last week
And I only make rap money
No crack money
No runnin in the house money
That sick shit
This real shit

Silent President

I take them to the top, rap is my life
Only time I stop I drop
Only move forward
Put your life on top
Always want to say when you go flop
I beg to differ, smoke right and write pictures
Reminisce, how I came from the bottom like [?]
In position, the ski mask quicker
But you don't want to be the soul that's lost
Grenades on they chest
They dying because there's no facts
Because they just dead
Now you don't want to that pussy I just fed
From Berekley CA, cowgirls getting bread
Put it on the beam and and the boof
A lot of niggas say
"Lil B, he's the truth."
I tell the truth, it's a code of honor
Forgive all the battles, forgive the hatred
One day we'll be sleepin in the same places
I'll see you again, exchange faces
Walk off with a golden piece
I got rocks in my backyard that look like people
Move crowds from the ground - Magneto -
Venice Beach chillin and saw [?]
Lil B - yeah, I seen them eagles
Let em free, let em free

Silent President

Like I said, the world need me
Silent President, Silent President Mixtape

 

[fox69]

"Green Card"

"Green Card"


Bitch I ain't never been a fucking lick
Even with a young nigga I was still with this shit
The Brrrangdangdangs and the ching chong clips
Bitch wanna fuck she gon' get the long dick
Got too much money, I ain't got the time
Nigga try to extort me I'm a pull out the 9
Nigga Superman the Glock made him fly
One day he on Earth next day he in the Sky
Bitch I ain't never been a fucking lick
Fuck nigga wanna plot, fuck nigga getting killed
That's on my fucking daddy put a nigga in a caddy
38 rounds, down to suck it like a faggot
Niggas wanna play, got the game fucked up
Think it's in a movie 'til he get his tape cut up
Really bitch, think that ya tough?
Real in the field whoadie get is head bust
ASAP bitch I be down with the mac
Like a lesbian, nigga I been down with the strap
Full extentions like the girls with the braids
Nigga westside couldn't hold me in the cage
Now I love this freedom
Boy really wanna
Man I might go and free 'em
This real for the handle
I'm like Rambo I turn you to example bitch

Yeah nigga this the motherfucking topic
I ain't a lick
I down a bitch
Leave me alone I work too hard
I'm that bitch with a Green Card

Nigga ask me what size is my shoes
Bitch nigga man I might just have to kill you
Everybody cheerleading cause we catching bodies
Nigga looking like boy I know he's shady
I'm a dump a ho off on 880
Drop the 8 in the front cause it gets shady
I'm a new Bay nigga cause the girl's love me
I'm an old Bay nigga cause my green money
Nigga comment on my clothes that I wear
You a faggot if he looking at my fucking clothes
I be off on redbook nigga fucking hoes
I'm a call you connect 4 you got no hoes
I'm a call you Homer you got no dough
I be cooking like a Chef on South Park
My girls coming from Argentina and I'm the fucking man
Raise hell in a cell we blowing up again!

Yeah nigga this the motherfucking topic
I ain't a lick
I down a bitch
Leave me alone I work too hard
I'm that bitch with a Green Card

 

[fox69]

"Green Flame"

"Green Flame"


Yeah like I said, so we almost getting-
We getting through Green Flame and we almost to the end but I wanted to make sure I speak some real shit from the heart

I want to thank all the people that love me
'Cause without your life, my day wouldn't be so sunny
It's that Green Flame I still got hate in my heart
But it slowly goes away when I talk to ya'll
I feel a couple years - shit - I'm a talk to God
Please pray for my soul to keep walking on
Man, you see me I the flesh, you see me at best
I got to put the dope down I feel it up in my chest
This the gangster's poet diary, life inspires me
My mind on the money because people going to for sure lie to me
The real one: love them to the core
Think about it: do you really love me? Would you really go to war?
Win, lose, or draw, please pick your battles
The grim reaper got a bow, and he shooting out arrows
I pray every day that you healthy and you happy
And you suckers hate love and you want to clap at me
Why?

This just Green Flame, This just Green Flame
This is Green Flame
I'm a tell ya'll like ya'll going to remember me for life because I do this for ya'll man
Regardless if I'm here or gone, know I do this for ya'll
We takin the -
Put that dope down, quit selling them drugs
Quit hurting the - quite hurting the people that's closest to you, quit being blind
Anything could happen to me, I want to make sure I speak the real so y'all know the truth how I really feel, regardless
Ya'll collect this music, pay attention, check me out wodie
Motherfuckers losing they life every day, sometimes babies getting born and they die
You alive, you listening to this
Aye check me out man, we made it, Green Flame
Check me out wodie, we made it, a lot of people didn't
This that Green Flame, this Lil B yeah

 

[fox69]

"Green Flame Remix"

"Green Flame Remix"


Back to X
You nahmsayin' nigga need to pop a pill or suttin'
You nahmsayin' Basedworld Paradise
You know just tryna get back to that place that I know and it feels the best
You nahmsayin, come to Basedworld Paradise you feel me
And just pop this one time, pop this in your headphones
Feel the drug

Back to ecstacy turn you back to ecstacy
Bitch I'm swerving
Shoutout to texas nigga I'm off that lean
You nahmsayin' what it do?
Ah, back to ecstacy turn you back to ecstacy
Yeah, I'm swerving
Shoutout to Port Arthur you nahmsayin
Port Arthur what it do man

AC, Green its hot
Can't see me bitch stop
Boy stop quit playing
Bitch not.. fucking loff
First dude I switch lanes crossover switch fans
I don't play, its money over here
Niggas get popping, niggas gotta win
Wired cars that they hold don't show they face
I was holding that.. it was like 'what's that?'
I'm coming back, You niggas know I'm solid
Get jacked in the streets but I keep it solid
I'm tryna get my shit, tryna come up off a brother with his shit together
Gotta get my mind right overview the world
Cause I don't give a fuck no more
Hittin' niggas with the Glock, leave em stuck in the cut
I was hurt before, I ain't gon let that happen
Again, these niggas get back
Fuck this rapping, Imma show these motherfuckers bout rapping
Show these motherfuckers who get laid up in the casket for rapping
You better learn to rap

Ecstacy I said take me back to ecstacy
I'm swerving
Yeah, I'm swerving its Lil B
Uh, ecstacy take me back to ecstacy
I'm swerving
Its Lil B, Basedworld Paradise mixtape
Collect this, yesss

 

[fox69]

"Growin Up (Interlude)"

"Growin Up (Interlude)"


Damn, year after year, day after day
This shit be crazy
Sometimes I feel like niggas lose grasp but we still here
We moving through the past, to the future

Uh, I keep the cold like a convict
Cross world the game and the gun where my arm live
You got to think to match me
Them bullets leave you straight, like a crease in khakis
Walking through the street better have some passes
The game so sick I was on my mattress
Playing low cards had to work my magic
Nobody gave me shit, love, static
Everybody fall, people what happened
Why every thing good, - but your past so bad
Never get on, the dummy
Never hear me snitchin', no love for the money
For real, but you love your money
You would die for that shit, that's why the world fucked up
I won't lie on this shit, I'm a ride for this shit
Fuck errybody do, choppers out for all of you
Based Jam

You feel me?
We just growing up
Everyday, man you know, keep it gangsta
Riding around you know we doing, just whatever we got to do
You feel me?
I'm talking about this you know real salute
Real honorable, you know, I keep it real honorable
Man that's all I'm a say, This Based World talk man
Based World real, it gets real for the deal man
Sliding through you know
On this day, it's a perfect day for it too
You know, we only think about that grind time
You know we doing it whatever
Every time, always
How you working round?
We working with it, I feel you though
It's ya boy Lil B
Based Jam mixtape, collect

 

[fox69]

"Gucci Shotgun"

"Gucci Shotgun"


[Intro:]
Ultimate Bitch
It's a new day, bitch, mane
Pretty boy, you feel me?
Yeah man, it's your boy Lil B man
I'm rockin' on these niggas, strong arming
You feel me? Still gutta with it
Still asleep, still waking up shit daily man
In that dream...

[Verse 1:]
I punish bitches, I put Glocks on niggas
It could be your fucking kid that feel that fucking trigger
I came up so fast, I got whiplash
Passed the game so fast and I stole the cash
I hit a lick so big I'm a goon again
Now I'mma thug fucking harder than I ever did
The game up and down, nigga, like the stock market
My mixtape game, nigga, it's the block market
I never play for money
I got no paper, my money in my family
I got judged before the fucking court of law
Just took a couple deals for the money scandalous

[Interlude]
You know what I'm saying? You know them judges take that (You gon' come up boy)
I'm gangsta, man, you know we got that money
If you really connected to them bills, you feel me, them millions, you playin' them games

[Verse 2: Lil B]
I'm ... young, and I'm in California
I'm a California boy with the Gucci shotgun
Uzi shotgun, I usually pop one
I put suckas underground like them indie movies
Any movie I'm in, this shit's real
Look me in my eyes, bitch, because my hustle's real
I pop suckas over issue
Like E-40, I'll take a life over my fucking issue
Like E-40, I love my niggas too
I've never been a petty thief but I sell a brick flat
Bitch'll never speak, I use to buy
Fake Jordans all up in the streets
Now I'm that street nigga that could buy the fucking sweep
I beat the bitch, or I beat my ... (never, nigga)

[Outro]
I'm too gangsta nigga, no homo nigga
That's for you pussy ass niggas man
These niggas gettin' holes, we gettin' money you feel me
Poppin' bottles, nigga, we do whatever I do man
You know what I'm saying? Pick and choose the game nigga
Ultimate Bitch, nigga

 

[fox69]

"Gudda"

"Gudda"


I'm in here
Bitch, you want the fuckin blunts on deck?
I'm in here
Yea, I'm in here
It's Lil B
Fuck with you and you gotta feel me
On deck
(I'm a hold this motherfuckin choppa tho)
Now you know I got that on deck
(Now you know I keep that fuckin choppa tho)
Now you know I got that fuckin deck
(I'm a fuckin ride fo my choppa tho)
I'm a hold that fuckin slow
Niggas know about my fuckin choppa tho

I'm a hit the lean one time for Oackland
Niggas know me, I'm a keep you smoking
Still like I'm a kill, then I keep on rolling
Niggas wanna hate, hate this choppa, gon fold uh
I ain't been the one to complain the bitch
All these niggas snitch, and shake defense
I'm on defense cause these niggas is creep
No help from the street, niggas play for keeps

I'm a draw down, I'm a hold the Mack
RIP my niggas never coming back
Motherfuck the world, that's just how I feel
Takin shots to the brain for my niggas' killas
Died too young, and this how I feel
I wanna cry, cause my pain for real
Shot to the brain, lock and I aim
Gave up on life for this motherfuckin fame
It's Lil B

Gudda, gudda
I'm so fuckin gudda, I'm so fuckin gudda
I'm gudda, gudda
I'm so fuckin gudda
I'm so fuckin gudda, I'm so fuckin gudda
I'm gudda, gudda
Gudda, gudda
I'm so fuckin gudda, I'm so fuckin gudda

Yes!

 

[fox69]

"Gutta Goin Platinum"

"Gutta Goin Platinum"


Nigga, if I don't go platinum
If I don't sell 1, 000, 000+ records
Oh yeah, it's a motherfuckin problem
My first album better go platinum, and it's finna go platinum

This is BasedGod for the birds
Tour around the world, then I serve to the curb
I got shit for sale, I got guns and mail
I put guns in mail, BasedGod bitch!
You got killed with the last shot
How do I suck? I just like to fuck a lot
Don't put words in the air if you don't know me
Those stares, you niggas is like Kobe
Niggas get blasted for thinkin they 2Pac
I look like a nerd, but I got the ooh-ahh
I keep it real, I got the same line that you got
But you got a fade, and I use the blade
Gettin money, in the snow or the rain
Niggas act the same, bitches act lame
You hate Lil B? You's a bitch
I put you in the same box as a brick
And then I fuck you like a bitch
The dope that I sell makes fiends take shits
I'm still in the hood like the bass line
05 Fuck Em, I gotta thank the BasedGod
Lil B

Nigga, if I don't go platinum, niggas gonna have to pay
Niggas gonna be hell to pay
This gonna be a bad day if I don't sell 1, 000, 000+ records my first album

I gotta take the power back, you niggas taking power naps
A lotta things you suckas do, I wouldn't be proud of that
Don't come through the hood if you don't know how to act
Doctors come at you with [?] and them shower caps
Suck it up nigga, you don't be proud of that
Everybody wanna tell, niggas be proud of that
A lotta niggas get caught, and they don't know how to act
I'm a act civilized, dope guns and dead beef
Who's still in the streets? I know I am
I stay in the street like them bootleg Jordans
And I'm still shooting like Robert Horry
In the streets, home court, do it for the glory
My niggas serving pills, that's what they told me
I don't know nothing, that's just a homie
If you sell bricks, then you taking chances
In the Bay niggas doing life for advancement
Couple niggas in the hood got left stranded
It's war in the streets but we don't panic
It's dope on the block nigga don't cram it
You gotta make room, please don't jam it

And don't leave the residue burning
I'm a serve you niggas like writs to nurses
You know I gotta go platinum, I got to
Fuck that

Niggas get they head bust, I'm like, "So what"
I won't shed a tear, I'm not gon' pore up
Niggas be laughing, and they won't grow up
So niggas gon' be surprised, you feel me?
I was born American, so I know about the genocide
Taking niggas out, dying with pride
Don't close your eyes, 05 Fuck Em mixtape
This here Lil B, we gon' survive
I'm a real thug, no award nigga
I ain't enlisted but I'm still at war, nigga
50 niggas rocking like [?] triggers
I got 30 chop nigga, fuck women
Reppin for the Bay, and the whole world
World Westside, Berkeley boy, California nigga
Locking up the dope with the corn liquor
51 ho wanna fuck a nigga
52 bitches, aing where it's at
Got a [?] bitch with the 6 pack
Servin out dope like [?] rat

You know what I'm saying?
Niggas want platinum, I'm holding that gutta shit down from the start
I ain't stop being gutta, nigga