We ballin

Please keep lookin

I'm gone wit yo woman

If she keep lookin

And y'all don't want it

So please keep pushin

Lane was open came in the game and we took

It

The clubs keep rockin

And we keep cookin

Fans want shows n we keep bookin

Em

Started from the ground but now take a

Lookin at em

Cuz he neva gave a flyin fuck how they look at

At em

Sips some tequila n out comes ya ego

Talkin out the side of ya mouth at heroes

Look at up the scoreboard it still says zero

We ain't shakin hands we gotta amigos

Ima whoop that ass Ima take you round ringer

Leave you hungover u ain't gotta b a drinker

Imma win every time on you little thinkers

Champ ring sitting on my middle finger

Do what I do

Boy you gotta be ruthless

Go against me

Boy you gotta be stupid

They don't want war with a man with a movement

Zoned out when I do it

You all hyped all gassed off Molly

In real life I got reach like Ali

I gotta see

You all talk and it's too cheap

I watch fall off I don't sleep

They call me people's champ

People choose me

You switchin up every season gotta new team

You went n double up ans came wit a new thing

It's not enough u still endin up losin

Never talkin with these critics

No debate for the panelists

All ya negativity i just take it channel it

You can fake ya bank account

You can fake what ya balance is

Van fake a lot shit but can't fake if ya talented

I work harder than you

I work smarter than you

You gotta deal with the fact I'm goin farther than you

Heavy sweater than you

Ya no competitor you

You gotta deal wit the fact i'm jus better than you

Do what I do

Boy you gotta be ruthless

Go against me

Boy you gotta be stupid

They don't want war with a man with a movement

Zoned out when I do it

Let em talk treat em like peons

Imma b on top for the next 30 eons

Very long time ya I'm talkin like beyond

Talkin like Prime Time

Talkie like Deion's

You on friendly competition tryna talk to me shit

I'm on some ya well fuck u don't talk to me bitch

Goin off n there's nothin you can offer me bitch

Imma do ya so bad boy ya mom gon b sick

Won't stop til ya mindset is fulla regrets

You gon break inside like a huddle jus split

Imma take yo girl we gon bonnie clyde

Imma talk about ya mom and got all in ya mind

Imma take ya deep fear imma have it exposed

Imma beast boy I hit you where it hurts you the most

Here to bring what that disrespect fuckin gets you

Plus you workin in a cesspool

Less successful

Do what I do

Boy you gotta be ruthless

Go against me

Boy you gotta be stupid

They don't want war with a man with a movement

Zoned out when I do it