Lyrics

Another opportunity to try again Back at they neck like a violin Kick this shut like Wu-Tang, I'm a shaolin Played the back wit Sax (sacks) like Kenny G Came up with some ghetto boys like Willie D Grew up on cold cuts bologna over the saltines To five-star resorts with all three of my off-spring On the block we saw fiends I'm thankful that every time I closed my eyes I saw dreams They say that it's the small things Like how my homie used to cook crack Now he a pharmacist at the Walgreens Through Christ I can do all things Been done playing sports for a while But I'm still on a BALL team Never bore witness, I ain't saw a thing Joggers with the 40 on my hip Like a drawstring It's time to go harder My daughter jumped on the couch in the studio And told me the flow (floor) is lava I'm like Samuel L. Jackson playing Coach Carter Gave birth to these rappers, no postpartum But somehow I'm the one to blame When they start playing both sides like a turning lane The script will write itself if you play the role Don't get yo ass lined up like Jalen Rose 60 months in Iraq, I got on my Ali Fought the Army once, they tried to do me like Kyrie It was all about the money So everything had to make cents Nowadays, the requirement is to make sense Angel number 510, like May 10th I'm prepared for the smoke like we make vents Still running shit, but I hate sprints Still came with the bars like a weight bench My niggas used to rob just to pay rent Threw they life down the drain Like a snake wrench My passion for the cheese Got me working on my kraft Focused on my core Like I'm working on my abs Gave a lot blood and They ain't even take my labs Scars started healing and I went and scraped the scabs They waiting for the boy to lose Acting like shooters can't get hit Look at Jordan Poole I need US to get out Word to Jordan Peele But everybody on the team ain't got Jordan skills Playing your role is an important skill All these years and Pippen wanna be Jordan still Gotta watch who you win with Niggas get motion sickness Gotta watch who you spin with Fuck the enemy, watch who you friends with Started with a lotta niggas, watch who you end with Fuck the enemy, watch who you friends with Started with a lotta niggas, watch who you end with
Writer(s): Justin Mcintyre Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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