I Don't Do Basic

[Intro: Yxng Bane]

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[Verse 1: Fredo]

Ay yo Yxng Bane

I'm on a young wave

And plus some models house from London City's where my gun stays

I'm from a young age

I knew that one day I'll spend a mortgage for my brother Dots

Just on one chain, I miss him

I'm really in the kitchen

Really whippin'

Bane's only 20 so you know we're really different

It's clear to see were winnin'

It's clear to see we livin'

The foods so peng it makes the water clear to see when whippin'

I just spent 8 hund' on some Valentino

And I miss all my young dons, so free Tarantino

And that's Little Slicer, I'm bout to fly across the world just off this little lyca

I rip the Porsche cause I'm a little hyper

Cause not so long ago Fredo didn't have a fiver

And now I'm learnin how these models give the sickest shiner

I gotta readjust

I got some beated dust

And niggas hatin on my whippin so they key it up

[Hook : Yxng Bane]

The word on road is that Bane still be the villain, yea

The word on road is that Fredo still be in the kitchen, yea

You gotta whip the foreign whip whip whip like you stole it, eh!

Trap the fuck outta that pot, nigga like you own it

My nigga, cause I don't do basic

I don't do basic

I don't do basic

I don't do basic, yeh

Whip the foreign whip whip whip like you stole it, eh!

Trap the fuck outta that pot, nigga like you own it, yeh!

[Verse 2: Fredo]

My mummy used to tell me go and get a job

But she don't understand that when I'm re-in up I get a box

Of straight drop

OGs hate on Fredo but they're straight washed

I dare you slide up on my shit you'll get a straight shot

My face hot

I'm still posted on the stick block

Anytime Savo does road, suttin's taped off

Have you ever phoned your plug up for a beige box?

And I don't think you've ever spent £500 on a beige top

That's the type of shit I get up to on my days off

I spend a couple racks a day, so fuck a day job

If you're swippin cards in Harrods turn my tape off

I hustle hard for my shit

You little fig don't make me sick

Don't con-sign me a brick

In Christian Louboutin, I can't help but take the piss

Girls you dream about from Instagram, I make em strip

I know the tricks to the trade

From whippin the yay

[Hook : Yxng Bane]

The word on road is that Bane still be the villain, yea

The word on road is that Fredo still be in the kitchen, yea

You gotta whip the foreign whip whip whip like you stole it, eh!

Trap the fuck outta that pot, nigga like you own it

My nigga, cause I don't do basic

I don't do basic

I don't do basic

I don't do basic, yeh

Whip the foreign whip whip whip like you stole it, eh!

Trap the fuck outta that pot, nigga like you own it, yeh!