I feel like–

I feel like, I feel like, I feel like

Mike Jordan (Aye)

Give me the rock and I'm scoring, aye

Came from the bottom that's foreign

I swear that I'm up before the sun in the morning, uh

Aye, I gotta flex

I need the Nike bag, gimme the checks

I need the money and power respect

But I promise I'm repping the O till the death, aye uh

I told 'em "Out of my way"

I don't got nothing to say

Now they can't run at my pace (Nah)

They know that we ain't the same

I told 'em this ain't a game, uh

402 we rep the gang, nah