Hey Zav, how you doing, boy I hope you doing great Early to the party boy, I could never be late Ain't no savin you boy, you already chose your fate Bad bitch listen to my music and she make it shake Oh my god bad asian bitch dripping like a lake I ain't really with that choosing shit, y'all be too fake Snoozing off the fucking pills but I'm finally awake I-I-I think I need to cut it out, for my own sake I been had my own swag like Ohio Dick made her hit a high note She be sassy so she hit me with a eye roll She ain't want me like boy I know Burn our bridges like a fucking pyro Drugs got her trapped in an endless cycle How she ducking dick if she a dyke tho I feel like Skyte, where the fine hoes

Bang, bah (Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on) Bitch (Brr, bah, bah) Ha (Yeah, woo, woo) Yeah (To the O) Yeah (Come on) Down in Ohio (Swag), fuckin' all these bitches (Swag, woo, woo) Bitches call me Trippie (Swag) I'm so fuckin' awesome (Swag, swag, swag) Posted out in Cleveland (Ha), bags in Columbus (Woo, woo, woo) Bitches on my dick 'cause my swag so a hundred (Swag) Down in Ohio (Ha), swag like Ohio (Yeah) Down in Ohio (Woo, bitch), swag like Ohio (Woo, bitch, bitch) Down in Ohio (Yeah, woo), swag like Ohio (Woo, swag, swag) Down in Ohio (Woo, woo), swag like Ohio (Woo, yeah) Ballin' like LeBron (LeBron), dress like Marilyn Manson (Yeah) Made a honey bun (Bun, honey bun), chillin' in a mansion (Mansion) All my diamonds on (On), all my diamonds dancin' (Dancin') That bitch stole my heart (Heart, yeah) That bitch called me handsome (Handsome) Fuck the opps, I'm cold (Cold) Held that boy for ransom (Bitch, bah, bah) I just bought a Wraith (Wraith), I just bought a Phantom (Gang) That bitch wan' get in the back of the 'Lac and she comin' (Skrrt) Fuckin' up racks, yeah, I'm thumbin' Bro keep a hold of that K like he in a band drummin' (Band) Hop on a jet from the O straight to London (Bah, bah) Yeah (Brr), Jurassic Park, T-Rex, straight out Ohio (Woo, woo) Man, you trippin', you cannot take my ho (Woo, woo) Wear your dress like it's Cinco de Mayo I'm a movie, lil' bitch, you a slideshow (Swag, swag, swag) You a extra, lil' bitch, this is my show I'm up too, so lil' nigga, you might grow (Swag, woo, bitch, swag) If you scared, lil' bitch, read the Bible (Woo) Yeah, yeah, trappin' out the O (The O) Mobbin' in the O (The O) Goblin from the O (The O) Nigga talkin' shit (Shit) Pop him in his nose (Nah) We don't give a fuck (Fuck) Bitch, I'm from the O (O) Bitch, I'm stone cold (Cold) Bitch, I'm brave and bold (Bold) I ain't Batman (Bitch) But I keep that chrome (Woo, woo, woo, woo) You already know (What?) Straight up out the O (Swag, swag, swag, swag) Swag like Ohio (Let's go, yo) Hit 'em in the dome Swag like Ohio, I'm rollin' Nick Cannon Trappin' in Cleveland, then back to Atlanta Roll through, we stoked in the back of the Phantom I'm a rockstar, I might fuck me a baddie Yeah, I'ma fuck me a baddie I'm a rockstar like Marilyn Manson Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, Cleveland Columbus, Ohio to Akron I just bought a switch, I just bought a Wraith, yeah (Let's go) I just bought a trap house, it's sittin' by the lake, yeah I just bought the fentanyl, put it on my face, yeah (Woo) Trappers in the section now, Ohio to the Bay, yeah (Let's go) Down in Ohio (Swag), fuckin' all these bitches (Swag, woo, woo) Bitches call me Trippie (Swag, remix) I'm so fuckin' awesome (Swag, swag, swag, Trippie Redd) Posted out in Cleveland (Ha, Lil B), bags in Columbus (Woo, woo, woo) Bitches on my dick 'cause my swag so a hundred Down in Ohio (Ha), swag like Ohio (Yeah, remix) Down in Ohio (Woo, bitch, Trippie Redd) Swag like Ohio (Woo, bitch, bitch, Lil B) Down in Ohio (Yeah, woo, swag like Ohio) Swag like Ohio (Woo, swag, swag, if you from Ohio) Down in Ohio (Woo, woo, make some noise) Swag like Ohio (Woo, yeah, let's go) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Do the LeBron James, do the LeBron James, uh

Just for now, just for now, just for now Just for now, just for now, just for now It's that time of year Leave all our hopelessnesses aside If just for a little while Lil B, Based God King of rap, I can bet my money on that Can't face the facts that a young guy killin' shit Give me another shot and I'mma come with my mask on Seen a lot of growth since I came with the Vans song Now it's '09 and I'm runnin' with the Based God Fire in my eyes, mix my soul with the napalm Mix and master, all I need is dro and one mic One pad, one pen, iPod, dim lights Feelin' like a plane when it's up and it's in flight Dressing everyday like I'm dead with the pinstripe This a few things that show that I'm the rawest Spend the cash everyday so I'm ballin like Spalding Want beef, like six I'll have you baldin' like Baldwin Your favorite rapper out, I'mma lay 'em in a coffin No talkin' when I'm talkin', cause it's legend, pay attention Only time I sat in class was when I'm serving a detention I fuck with Soulja Boy, get money nigga Everytime I see rappers, all I'm thinking, "I'ma get him" In the booth or in the streets, I been known to tear and rip 'em Fifteen and sixteen, eyes breaking down the system Nobody can tell me nothing, I was living off my system Head fucked up, I thought it would be cool to go to prison Watching Hot Boyz on BET getting all these women So I got my gold grill because I'm thugged out with 'em B-Town, Waterfront, and I put on for my city We done did it for six years, just reached twenty A lot of dudes I grew up with didn't see twenty Everytime I have a birthday, I'm thinking, "God love me" Everytime I hit the beat, man, I do it for my Mom Workin' hard every day, I'mma make it where it's mine I'mma hustle all the time, like Lil Wayne do If you up against me, you get ate like grapefruit My first reaction was like, just chill and stay cool The rap game is slow, and it just ain't cool Always jocking on my style and it just ain't you Only time I feel you is if a based boy do Because I'm a rap god and a based boy, too I can listen to the hate and put the volume on mute So the only thing I hear is the horses in the coupe And when the roof go down, it reminds me of my chick Getting money off the floor because I'm trapping like a bitch— Like Gucci Mane said, but it's rich nigga clique And my name is Lil B, you can call me "king of rap" I done did a few things and I'm never goin back Mirror mirror on the wall, shit, I'm askin who the man is Lil B for "Lil Boss," I'm prayin to my canvas I deserve the crown because I'm speakin for the masses And I'm into weed, I'm gettin chiefy like Kansas Word to the wise, you should fear the competition Because I'm the only vet that's a Based God spittin And you ain't in the game until you make a thousand songs And you dyin' for this rap, 'cause it's the only thing you love Birth of Rap Birth of Rap

Sheesh Back at the ocean again, right? Square one Waterfront, where it always starts Pull up like Italian mobsters Awkward, looked like I did things that I wouldn't honor Take a minute out the day, take a second for karma I'm alarmed by the critics saying I wasn't stronger Fuck 'em Only if they knew, I was really the strongest Seen a block nigga rise from the second he launched it—that was me I consider me a blessin' from God I took the pain when they seen I was a gift from the sky I'm realest alive Nominations, they don't even ask me Man, I rap for the love and my life is the Grammy Drake said he ain't cry when 2Pac died I bet a dub he ain't say that shit if 'Pac was alive I ain't hatin' on the nigga, I'm just speaking my mind I made 900 songs and they easy to find And I freestyled all of them, eat these rappers You can check my background—I make classics Nigga, realest alive Thinkin' based then you thinkin' business Rap niggas go to hell and I'll dig your ditches Glock 9, line 'em up, give 'em motion sickness Treat victims like a blunt and I gut the Swishers And despite how I look and I seem to dress You can't deny the big fact—that I rap the best Because my shit is all fact, beatin' half the rest Man, I came from the turf, that's half the stress Realest alive

It's Hoop Life We got a lot of competition on the court today I ain't gotta say my name but all I want to say is we ready to play I told my young niggas that this shit is kill season I send 'em an O.G now, they call it drill season I guess I'm stuck in the past with my old fucking cash I got straps on deck, no faggot I heard these suckas stealing swag They can't steal my swag it's two guns in the bag I made smart investments I own a couple stocks Put suckas in the ground I put they bitches on top The money on top I check this shit like Birdman You see me in the streets before rap, I'm the Birdman Like Young Stunna, I'm lookout and the runner I'm the buyer and supplier, I love to play, with the fire Tax niggas like we been doing, ain't nothing but shoo-shooing Tryna' make money move, niggas playing petty games Stuck in the 5th grade, I'm way past these niggas I'm so raw I slow it down to gas on niggas You hot, you hot today Like I said man we tryna' get you to score more than 15 and 20 points We tryna' have you average something crazy Some of these rules ain't fair So like I said we breaking the rules Every time Lil B play on the court He doing his own motherfucking thing making his own rules This Hoop Life, oh yeah Hoop Life toe Oh yeah we playing basketball for life baby Like I said man, we can do anything any-fucking day Anytime, Hoop Life mixtape we rocking Shout out to Lil B, Basedgod!

Welcome. This is Lil B Everybody put your hands in the air I'm rolling through these? I got bitches on my dick These niggas fuck with me Because I have respect And cause I Based freestyle They gotta cut me a check All these bitches on my dick And I just want some sex I say "that's alright! Baby you're OK! My name's Lil Boss Man my name's BasedGod All these bitches on my dick And I just want you to see [Hook] I got bitches, yeah! Everybody put your hands in the air My name's Lil B. Lil B for Lil Boss She let me suck her Let me do some things She let me see her naked She let me fuck her face She lets me do what I please I said I got bad bitches She said "oh that's not me" I say "you're my bitch!" I say "you're my bop!" I say "I fuck you all day And I will not stop" I said "I'm here for life Bitch you gotta love me My name's Lil Boss But they call me Lil B!" West Berkeley representative Coming straight from Basednam And I don't know what to do They ask me if I share I'm asking "who are you?" My dude is Hugh Hefner and he fucks with me "Hugh Hefner man, I got more bitches than you" He said "that's not right!" He said "you are a liar!" "Hugh Hefner, you see my bitches tonight?" And I'm young BasedGod and I dare you to see And I gotta question who got more bitches than me!