Hall of Fame

"Why don't they just kill him?" (Damn, JakeSand) Bitch, induct me to the Hall of Fame MVP, you third string, we don't ball the same Play with me? Baby Drac', it's gon' pause the game He blew all that free pape', now he gotta pawn his chain I'm in that one mode, all I done is tweak lately Jack catching in the crooked eye off Beech daily Y-3 joggy but my feet Yeezy 380s I don't like how the eighthy look, told him re-weigh me Okay, pull up on a block, guess I been feeling like Kareem lately Back to back plays, a couple L's what you seen lately I won't break yo heart, I'm really tryna break yo spleen, baby I'm a ShittyBoy but it ain't easy as it seems, baby Okay, got a new Glock, messy eater, I'ma catch a stain Niggas wanna shine but new edition, they can't stand the rain We don't tuck tails, wet clothes, we'll let 'em hang You don't really want it? You supposed to pass just like the gang Six hunnid dollar double cup, I can't stay awake Fishtailing in the widebody with the paper plates If you ain't in the game, sit there and let the players play Blood on the Drac', bro had to throw the K away Lay it up or shoot a three, I hit my shot from any spot 10K or more when I'm in Saks, we don't petty shop Yo bitch opened up her water park, I almost belly-flopped Talking 'bout he on his way to slide? Shit, I bet he not Talking 'bout he crack cards? He don't even crack hoes It's a cold world, yo own mans'll get you backdoored I ain't really into beef, I'll rather stack Pros Check my resume, under pressure, I ain't never fold Boy, check yo bitch, don't you call me asking was I with her Ain't really take much to hit her but a little liquor I just made her give me face, I did not hit her Then she did and took my kids like a babysitter Huh, yeah Bitch