They don't wanna ever see me shining
Because I do this without even trying
Well how'd you get here?
I got invited
Yeah I treat the game like my side
Running up the field I be vibing
While the other team crying
Legs burning
I feel like dying
No self man I bet that nigga lying
I got invited
Least we the new slaves
I can't keep this up
Retiring at 30 I don't give a
Tryna stack and pose I stakeout
It's really getting hard to keep that middle finger tucked
Can't shut my mouth and I'm tryna stack up
I hit you last night but you didn't pick up
Tore my ACL then you didn't pick up
You said you wish me well then you didn't pick up
I'm back now and you hit me up
What the
Least we the new slaves yea
I used to give praise now I'm getting the praise
We the athletes we the new slaves
I pray to god I hope I will be saved
But I think it's too late
We the new slaves
Least we the new slaves
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They don't wanna ever see me shining
Because I do this without even trying
Well how'd you get here?
I got invited
Yeah I treat the game like my side
Running up the field I be vibing
While the other team crying
Legs burning
I feel like dying
No self man I bet that nigga lying
I got invited
Least we the new slaves
I can't keep this up
Retiring at 30 I don't give a
Tryna stack and pose I stakeout
It's really getting hard to keep that middle finger tucked
Can't shut my mouth and I'm tryna stack up
I hit you last night but you didn't pick up
Tore my ACL then you didn't pick up
You said you wish me well then you didn't pick up
I'm back now and you hit me up
What the
Least we the new slaves yea
I used to give praise now I'm getting the praise
We the athletes we the new slaves
I pray to god I hope I will be saved
But I think it's too late
We the new slaves
Least we the new slaves
Because I do this without even trying
Well how'd you get here?
I got invited
Yeah I treat the game like my side
Running up the field I be vibing
While the other team crying
Legs burning
I feel like dying
No self man I bet that nigga lying
I got invited
Least we the new slaves
I can't keep this up
Retiring at 30 I don't give a
Tryna stack and pose I stakeout
It's really getting hard to keep that middle finger tucked
Can't shut my mouth and I'm tryna stack up
I hit you last night but you didn't pick up
Tore my ACL then you didn't pick up
You said you wish me well then you didn't pick up
I'm back now and you hit me up
What the
Least we the new slaves yea
I used to give praise now I'm getting the praise
We the athletes we the new slaves
I pray to god I hope I will be saved
But I think it's too late
We the new slaves
Least we the new slaves
Writer: Nia Toliver
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