Goin' to the League whoa
Hit the lottery
100 million C-notes
Prophecy, visions I done seen though
Curry with the 3
Reggie Miller with the free throw
Goin' to the League whoa
Hit the lottery
Couple 100 million C-notes
Prophecy, visions I done seen though
Hakeem in the post
Kareem with the rings though
First things first
Thank the Savior for the gift nigga
Yahweh keep me sane
Satan stay a trip
Steady tryna trip me up
But can't trick me off the stage
See I had a Revelation
Skip to the last page
Thank my Momma for the drive
And my father,Walter J
Always said I had potential
When you passed I felt the pain
F*ck that nigga
Never showed up
Bitch, how you like me now
I done glowed up
Holdin' all the Aces
Straight Texas Hold 'Em
Swear, you could never hold me but
You can hold these NUTS
How you want it
Fade-away, face-up, post-up
It's your choice, pick your poison
Ricin in your cup
Ricin in your cup
Yea, that's Ricin in your-
RIP
Yea, I'm goin' to the League
Goin' to the
Yea, I'm goin to the League
Goin' to the
Yea, I'm goin to the-
Goin' to the League whoa
Hit the lottery
100 million C-notes
Prophecy, visions I done seen though
Curry with the 3
Reggie Miller with the free throw
Goin' to the League whoa
Hit the lottery
Couple 100 million C-notes
Prophecy, visions I done seen though
Hakeem in the post
Kareem with the rings though
Look Ma, I made to draft day
'Bout to switch up how we live
Who got a #1 on their jersey
Nobody? Cool, well bitch I got dibs, forreal
The industry now selects Paris Roze
My team litty, you should Pick and Roll
Who got the crown
You should give and go
But the ballin' ain't all that I'm in it for
I got plays to make
Ankles and records I plans to break
Half-time make they rump shake
They ain't think I could play
Cuz I came out in heels, pump fake
Bitch, you dumb late
I been out in the field
I never flop, I am no gimmick
They don't want me on top
I am so different nigga
I shoot my shot and they goal-tending
Industry players are timid nigga
If it's March Madness, then I'm livid nigga
I'm a free agent, independent nigga
We not adjacent, is you Kiddin' nigga
I'm in a league of my own
I had to leave from my home
In the inner city
Just to make it in a bigger city
I need good "D" need you stickin' with me
I need loyalty only
6 rings, I need royalty only
5 Stones, alley-oop to the homie
IV, he gon ball on you for me
No trades, I need loyalty only
6 rings, I need royalty only
5 Stones, alley-oop to the homie
IV, he gon ball on you for me
My nigga made it to the League
Goin' to the League whoa
Hit the lottery
100 million C-notes
Prophecy, visions I done seen though
Curry with the 3
Reggie Miller with the free throw
Goin' to the League whoa
Hit the lottery
Couple 100 million C-notes
Prophecy, visions I done seen though
Hakeem in the post
Kareem with the rings though
Illori Vice - The League (feat. Paris Roze) Lyrics
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Goin' to the League whoa
Hit the lottery
100 million C-notes
Prophecy, visions I done seen though
Curry with the 3
Reggie Miller with the free throw
Goin' to the League whoa
Hit the lottery
Couple 100 million C-notes
Prophecy, visions I done seen though
Hakeem in the post
Kareem with the rings though
First things first
Thank the Savior for the gift nigga
Yahweh keep me sane
Satan stay a trip
Steady tryna trip me up
But can't trick me off the stage
See I had a Revelation
Skip to the last page
Thank my Momma for the drive
And my father,Walter J
Always said I had potential
When you passed I felt the pain
F*ck that nigga
Never showed up
Bitch, how you like me now
I done glowed up
Holdin' all the Aces
Straight Texas Hold 'Em
Swear, you could never hold me but
You can hold these NUTS
How you want it
Fade-away, face-up, post-up
It's your choice, pick your poison
Ricin in your cup
Ricin in your cup
Yea, that's Ricin in your-
RIP
Yea, I'm goin' to the League
Goin' to the
Yea, I'm goin to the League
Goin' to the
Yea, I'm goin to the-
Goin' to the League whoa
Hit the lottery
100 million C-notes
Prophecy, visions I done seen though
Curry with the 3
Reggie Miller with the free throw
Goin' to the League whoa
Hit the lottery
Couple 100 million C-notes
Prophecy, visions I done seen though
Hakeem in the post
Kareem with the rings though
Look Ma, I made to draft day
'Bout to switch up how we live
Who got a #1 on their jersey
Nobody? Cool, well bitch I got dibs, forreal
The industry now selects Paris Roze
My team litty, you should Pick and Roll
Who got the crown
You should give and go
But the ballin' ain't all that I'm in it for
I got plays to make
Ankles and records I plans to break
Half-time make they rump shake
They ain't think I could play
Cuz I came out in heels, pump fake
Bitch, you dumb late
I been out in the field
I never flop, I am no gimmick
They don't want me on top
I am so different nigga
I shoot my shot and they goal-tending
Industry players are timid nigga
If it's March Madness, then I'm livid nigga
I'm a free agent, independent nigga
We not adjacent, is you Kiddin' nigga
I'm in a league of my own
I had to leave from my home
In the inner city
Just to make it in a bigger city
I need good "D" need you stickin' with me
I need loyalty only
6 rings, I need royalty only
5 Stones, alley-oop to the homie
IV, he gon ball on you for me
No trades, I need loyalty only
6 rings, I need royalty only
5 Stones, alley-oop to the homie
IV, he gon ball on you for me
My nigga made it to the League
Goin' to the League whoa
Hit the lottery
100 million C-notes
Prophecy, visions I done seen though
Curry with the 3
Reggie Miller with the free throw
Goin' to the League whoa
Hit the lottery
Couple 100 million C-notes
Prophecy, visions I done seen though
Hakeem in the post
Kareem with the rings though
Hit the lottery
100 million C-notes
Prophecy, visions I done seen though
Curry with the 3
Reggie Miller with the free throw
Goin' to the League whoa
Hit the lottery
Couple 100 million C-notes
Prophecy, visions I done seen though
Hakeem in the post
Kareem with the rings though
First things first
Thank the Savior for the gift nigga
Yahweh keep me sane
Satan stay a trip
Steady tryna trip me up
But can't trick me off the stage
See I had a Revelation
Skip to the last page
Thank my Momma for the drive
And my father,Walter J
Always said I had potential
When you passed I felt the pain
F*ck that nigga
Never showed up
Bitch, how you like me now
I done glowed up
Holdin' all the Aces
Straight Texas Hold 'Em
Swear, you could never hold me but
You can hold these NUTS
How you want it
Fade-away, face-up, post-up
It's your choice, pick your poison
Ricin in your cup
Ricin in your cup
Yea, that's Ricin in your-
RIP
Yea, I'm goin' to the League
Goin' to the
Yea, I'm goin to the League
Goin' to the
Yea, I'm goin to the-
Goin' to the League whoa
Hit the lottery
100 million C-notes
Prophecy, visions I done seen though
Curry with the 3
Reggie Miller with the free throw
Goin' to the League whoa
Hit the lottery
Couple 100 million C-notes
Prophecy, visions I done seen though
Hakeem in the post
Kareem with the rings though
Look Ma, I made to draft day
'Bout to switch up how we live
Who got a #1 on their jersey
Nobody? Cool, well bitch I got dibs, forreal
The industry now selects Paris Roze
My team litty, you should Pick and Roll
Who got the crown
You should give and go
But the ballin' ain't all that I'm in it for
I got plays to make
Ankles and records I plans to break
Half-time make they rump shake
They ain't think I could play
Cuz I came out in heels, pump fake
Bitch, you dumb late
I been out in the field
I never flop, I am no gimmick
They don't want me on top
I am so different nigga
I shoot my shot and they goal-tending
Industry players are timid nigga
If it's March Madness, then I'm livid nigga
I'm a free agent, independent nigga
We not adjacent, is you Kiddin' nigga
I'm in a league of my own
I had to leave from my home
In the inner city
Just to make it in a bigger city
I need good "D" need you stickin' with me
I need loyalty only
6 rings, I need royalty only
5 Stones, alley-oop to the homie
IV, he gon ball on you for me
No trades, I need loyalty only
6 rings, I need royalty only
5 Stones, alley-oop to the homie
IV, he gon ball on you for me
My nigga made it to the League
Goin' to the League whoa
Hit the lottery
100 million C-notes
Prophecy, visions I done seen though
Curry with the 3
Reggie Miller with the free throw
Goin' to the League whoa
Hit the lottery
Couple 100 million C-notes
Prophecy, visions I done seen though
Hakeem in the post
Kareem with the rings though
Writer: Christopher Dean-Jackson, Paris Richardson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid