Jayson Tatum

Pull up, shoot, Jayson Tatum

My money tall, Jayson Tatum

I'm balling on you boys, I think I'm Jayson Tatum

Watch me come through in a clutch, Jayson Tatum

My swagger on another level

Robin jeans with the wings and a gold bezel

I'm Tatum with the wrist, I need a gold medal

I press a button on you, boy, my shooters gon' get you

Balling like Lebron, bags from Milan

My pants don't match my kicks, designer family the squad

Gucci, Louie, Fendi when I'm in the mirror

Thousand dollar shades on to see that money clearer

I could press a single button and your life end

I just spent five thousand dollars on my right hand

I pull up, shoot like Jayson Tatum

I'ma serve up all them paces just like I'm a waiter

And I ain't got no time for haters

I reach by my belt and shoot it like I'm in the Navy

Bitch, I eat my shrimp and steak and gravy

And I got crack just like the 80's

I'm balling like I'm Macklemore

I'm touching checks so I ain't gotta touch a Mac no more

In Seattle and NYC, I be back and forth

I'm probably deal with that pill, they can't see it, boy

My money taller than them trees that post in your yard

Yeah, I love designer things, I'm a designer boy

I be all behind the scene, they can't find your boy

If they don't got a couple mil, they can't sign your boy

I'm Jayson Tatum with the shot, watch it fall through

And all the haters love to hate because I love the truth

And I just copped the SRT, can't wait to cop the coupe

Lose Cannon, Wild Life, watch us pull up, shoot