3’s

I'm out here shooting 3's Balling on my enemies, in my own league Can't hear what they telling me Out here shooting 3's Distant from my enemies They hope I blow the lead But they can't keep me from victory C'est la vie, that's just life May not be what you expected Not for me, I just want the finer things Just a few designer things I just want sex, success and some diamond chains Tryna see it all through Cartier frames Really, really, solo, solo, nobody with me Catch me on the court, y'all ain't even in the building You could watch me on the telly (telly) I (I) did it the Hardaway like Penny (Penny) Just one amongst few not many (many) Know they ain't ready I'm well on my way I'll be there soon and I'm not here to play I'm feeling vicious, I'm rather malicious I swear that nobody is safe Shooting 3's Balling on my enemies, in my own league Can't hear what they telling me Out here shooting 3's Distant from my enemies They hope I blow the lead But they can't keep me from victory No rhyme, no reason (reason) Long as I'm breathing (breathing), it's my season Money increasing (increasing), pockets deepen I done turned FL to FL pieces, guess I'm half decent Ruined y'all thesis, everything peaches Everything peachy, everything Gucci Catch me out in Fiji, sipping on Fiji All of y'all beneath me, you can not reach me Real thorough, out of the box in my free world Poolside with your dream girl Getting mine no deferral It's my time, won't stop 'til I'm top five I'm out here shooting 3's Balling on my enemies, in my own league Can't hear what they telling me Out here shooting 3's Distant from my enemies They hope I blow the lead But they can't keep me from victory Watch as I rise (rise) like the sun in the morning (morning) Sitting up high (high), just know I ain't falling (falling) I came to win, not here to lose Championship, victory moves You said I couldn't, I wouldn't break through Looks like I did it, what you couldn't do New thangs (thangs), in a black Lamb' like I'm Bruce Wayne (Wayne) Do it for kick's like Liu Kang (Kang) Know I'ma triumph like Wu Tang (yeah) Mad 'cause I'm everything that you ain't Most of y'all lost like loose change (loose change) Most of y'all fake like toupées Y'all two faced, it's too late, I'm far too great Shooting 3's Balling on my enemies, in my own league Can't hear what they telling me Out here shooting 3's Distant from my enemies They hope I blow the lead But they can't keep me from victory