Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Cook Ski
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Brian Maurice Williams
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
B Sound Beatz
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Yeah, big dawg
This for the money makers, shop cars, bosses, hot dogs, don'ts
Yeah, yeah
No, it's not an option
Look
Heaven done turned hot the day I get a whole game up
In a class of my own, I'm considered in danger, once an old neighbor
Now they calling me major, I've been caught a few things
But I most know there's danger, I've been in the gym hustlin'
Pushin' up, doin' crunches, had a couple fades, I'm lookin' at it as humblin'
One tough cookie, my competition is crumblin'
From ridin' fences to startin' five, triple-doubling
What's puzzlin'? Said, and they say it's that I'm bubblin'
See the fruits of my own labor, why they plummetin'?
They talkin' board games, me bubble is now trouble-in'
My pockets got the luck of the Irish, my money doublin'
What's up with them? I come around, their hearts flutterin'
I'ma be a cash cow, my appraisers, they utterin', they fumblin'
Losin' direction, I'm all-encompassin'
Heard you said my name, you summoned him
So let's run it then, let's run it then
Yeah, time to prove how bad you want it then
I don't think you understandin' what you up against
Don't ask why you ain't winnin', told you from the beginnin'
You get nothin' out if you put nothin' in
I put my blood up in this game, sweater on my frame
Venom's on my brain, 'cause me bein' nothin' a stain
I shoot my shot, I'm still amen
I tell the church choir my praises, they better sing
I was on the bend sickly and itchy like Coach Pickley
Witchin' to show the world how you move and get busy
Strongest sportsmanship these days? A bit tricky
When feelin' like nobody on the court can stick with me
My foot on they neck, frankly, I look for respect
Truly in love with the game, mostly they door for checks
Raisin' the streets of the East, they know my name in the West
Some people call me a beast, some people call me the best
I'm not acceptin' no less, haters, they stuntin' my growth
Workin' to prove 'em all wrong, really, that's all that I know
Love when they think that I'm weak, that's when my anger will show
Love when they think that I'm quiet, that's what I'm doin' the most
I like to raise up a toast to a real one that I know
Killer behind all the scenes, lowkey, he runnin' the show
From a known name into a person that somebody knows
And that's the moment when somebody else gon' want to smoke
Let's ho!
Written by: Brian Maurice Williams