MVP

Gimme the rock and I'ma show you all the ways to be the MVP

Even if you owned the bank you still can't check me

See, I was born for this, I ain't the type to sweat technique

And I ain't waitin' for a cut, you better accept me, ya dig?

I came here to ball, I don't get chatty

Take it to the house like I'm Trick Daddy

If I'm skippin' through that lane, it could end badly

Better pose for the camera when it gets flashy

If you don't know my body, take your vitamins

Got the bench wildin' like Natisha Hiedeman

Plays I'm makin' could be called conspirin'

Next possession point like I'm LaMelo then I'm firin'

Bam

Crowd goes wild, I'm the man

Baby, I'm the coach so you know I had a plan

If you wanna stop me, better have a diagram

I was number one before the season had began

Boy, you make me wanna

Boy, you make me wanna

Boy, you make me wanna

Go ahead, go ahead, go

Boy, you make me wanna (Jump, jump, jump)

You make me wanna (Jump, jump)

Boy, you make me wanna

(Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump)

Go ahead, go ahead, go

I'ma put you on a poster

Call Fatheads and tell 'em, "Put your head where my palm is"

See your ass on out, call the chauffeur

Speed dial, no sir, under there? Oprah?

Catch the rest from over there in Lot B

With the Mazdas, the Kias, and F-150s

Don't see the passion in your eyes, I see

Fear of the foe that is comin' closely

I'ma sling through the lane, rollin' like windowpane

Gotta jump up the rank, get that ring dangling

No defeat on the sheet

Dash on standings

I'm a beast for the title

Hit my phone like ring ring

Boy, you make me wanna (Jump, jump, jump)

You make me wanna (Jump, jump)

Boy, you make me wanna

(Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump)

Go ahead, go ahead, go

Boy, you make me wanna (Jump)

Boy, you make me wanna (Jump)

Boy, you make me wanna

(Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump)

Go ahead, go ahead, go

Come and get it, c-come and get it

Swimmin' in the paint, triple digits on the ceiling

I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm winnin'

With it and winning, minute by minute

I'm sendin' it up

Deep in the box, free throws

You won't even see me

Bringin' the flock, hands up

Did you say something?

Swish, swish, that's the sound of a champion

Ankles break, dinner served like it's AND1

Lace up, defense

Offense, my fence

Get back, you don't wanna miss this

I'ma be Like Mike, check it off my wishlist

Don't miss the shots I take

Jump, jump

(Higher) Jump, jump

Jump, jump, jump, jump

Jump, jump

(Higher) Jump, jump

Jump, jump, jump, jump