Lyrics

Yeah Uhh Look Can't catch this cause I stay sick All of y'all mad basic We is not the same Face it We took no shortcuts No what ifs or buts It takes more than guts I'm on the forefronts Y'all don't want no smoke Man I'm way way too blunt And speaking of blunts I'm Daddy Warbucks Should've adopted y'all Up the ante all cuz Wondering if you ok Annie are you focused Sh-sh-showed up to the court In the cleanest white tux Slipped my way inside Did it all unnoticed Like I'm MJ Which one Jackson Jordan I-I-I'm too important Need a bigger portion I'm an active shooter I've adapted to the Strange twists of life That's my active tutor School of hard knocks I Dunn graduated Got that dawg in me and Shoulda had me neutered Y'all niggas ain't been the same Couldn't hang w us Mob w the gang In the game If it came to the Blame It's a shame Y'all Dunn came All the way But Couldn't drain Anything Even if we left the lane Open or not It doesn't matter A shot From you would flop You think you starting to get hot We letting you catching up You kept it going enough Y'all out here Playing it ruff Just stop It was a lot Man we dunn took no shortcuts No what ifs or buts It'll Take more than guts Been on the forefronts So what I'd never even let them hoe us No cuz We do this all the time They know us Focus They running out the clock And Don't trust All just just because They been right below us Oh plus We up by a point Ya know what Go Ahead and show us So let him shoot (let him shoot) Let him shoot (let him shoot) Ball don't lie it won't let 'em thru W-what y'all f-f-finna do How many of y'all can I dribble thru So let him shoot (let him shoot) Let him shoot (let him shoot) Ball don't lie it won't let 'em thru W-w-what y'all finna finna do How many y'all gon lemme thru Ayyy shoot Ball don't lie it won't let 'em thru Ba-ball don't lie it won't let 'em thru Man shoot Ball don't lie it won't let 'em thru Y'all niggas Lucky This a interlude
Writer(s): Yodael G Girmay Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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