[Intro: Lou Phelps]
Too nice

[Verse 1: Lou Phelps]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ring-ring-ring on your telephone
Why the fuck you answer?
Bitch you giving dome
The type of reason why all y'all hoes all be alone
What's between your legs be bringing a n***a home
You lookin' bad
I guess you kinda jealous
Oh, oh now you mad?
Now you feelin' rebellious?
Slap the taste outcha mouth and y'all n***as still salty
Slap your breath outcha mouth and y'all n***as still talkin'
If it wasn't for the pigs I'd put you back in your place
If it ain't for some recs get these shoes out of my way
A n***a want platinum plaques
Selling millions be the dream
I can't push it to the limit
Tony Montana type of way
Baby, I can see the future
No funny hats
Chasing green and these baes
Now I'll admit that's with my pack
If it wasn't for the dream that probably wouldn't be no Bram
I should probably change my name from Lou Phelps to Lou Bram bitch
[Chorus: Lou Phelps]
A bunch of average n***as from where I'm from
Had to stand out from all of 'em (aye)
You say you cool but you average
Can't fuck with basic bitches y'all don't have the total package
You say you gettin' money, you know that when you average
Hey boy you average, stop even asking
If your shit garbage, you know you average
You know you-you know you-you know you average

[Verse 2: Lou Phelps]
So it's out with the old, in with the new new
Shit's still bueno, boo new, catchin' feeling like it's U2
Swiping like Muggsy Bogues
Short n***as know how we do
I caught these n***as ballin'-ballin' outta their retinue
My big homie they let me hustle on their avenue
He ain't know I be spendin' hunnid on some tennis shoes
Got plugs around the city cause they respect what I do
Competition acting jealous they want a taste of the truth
She want the taste of the juice
She want the taste of the king
Told her I'ma about to blow
Sniff you way out of my lane
Yo, maybe it was the chain, maybe it was the watch
I had to put my hood on
Person on the neighborhood watch
Ain't nobody on my tracks 'cause there ain't no love out here
When I called them into back 'cause there ain't no love out here
Now they blowin' up my phone just like a ticking time bomb
Overseas ain't go time for no international call
[Bridge: KALLITECHNIS]
Basic is a state of mind
Ironic how the blind are always leading the blind
You said you want your piece but your pieces in pieces
If you see with your soul then you'll recognize what real is
If everything is fire then nothing is fire
Boy don't you settle unless it's average you desire
You say you want to make it
I don't say you perspire
You claim you're the plug but I just cut your wire

[Chorus: Lou Phelps]
A bunch of average n***as from where I'm from
Had to stand out from all of 'em
You say you cool but you average
Can't fuck with basic bitches y'all don't have the total package
You say you gettin' money, you know that when you average
Hey boy you average, stop even asking
If your shit garbage, you know you average
You know you-you know you-you know you average
You know you-you know you-you know you average