Luka Doncic Video (MV)

There is no peace in the war that we live in
I'm from the Bronx
F*ck is you spittin'
Droppin' 30 like I'm Curry nigga
I'm so rich, got her blowin' triggers
BallInPeace to my lil bro
Zevin up there ballin' with the pros
Step back like he James Harden
Step back like he Luka Doncic
Drippin' water you can call me a faucet
Drippin' ice you can call me an Alpha
Smokin' grams out the backwoods
From the 2 and 5 like I'm D-Rose
On the grind like a skater
Call me Tony Hawk, I'm a player
I get Buffy the Vamp, ima slay her
Everything I wear, ima slay it
Wit the socks, the hat, and the shoes
You know how I do
You know I'm cool
I'm a papi, you can call me mangu
Make you cream girl like you fondue
F*ck Gucci, f*ck Prada, f*ck 'em two
.45 on my hip like I'm MJ
F*ck that I'm more like Tay-K
There is no peace in the war that we live in
I'm from the Bronx
F*ck is you spittin'
Droppin' 30 like I'm Curry nigga
I'm so rich, got her blowin' triggers
BallInPeace to my lil bro
Zevin up there ballin' with the pros
Step back like he James Harden
Step back like he Luka Doncic
There is no peace in the war we live in
There is no peace in the war we live in
There is no peace in the war we live in
There is no peace in the war we live in
Smokin' big blunts, not those nick blunts
Drop a trey
Call me Nick Young
Always grindin', I ain't skatin' or slippin'
Stackin' Benjis, headed straight for the chicken
Niggas hatin', I been flexin' and spendin'
Getting money, yeah my niggas been winnin'
Two chains, now my diamonds is twinnin'
Light skin, got the waves that be spinnin'
Call me Curry, all I'm doin' is winnin'
Back to back like Michael Jordan and Pippen
Foreign jeans, 11 hundred for denim
If he sitchin', have my shooters go get 'em
Catchin' bitches in the club like I'm Beckham
Catch him slippin' then my nigga gon check him
Born2Win, keep a dub in my system
Slayin' oppas, every team is a victim
Walk in the court and I'm doing my thing
Poppin' bottles, yeah we all got a drink
Gettin' money, what the f*ck do you think
Run up nigga, leave you dead in a blink
Loud pack in the air and it stink
Run nigga, then the .40 gon sing
Loud pack in the air and it stink
Run nigga, then the .40 gon sing
There is no peace in the war that we live in
I'm from the Bronx
F*ck is you spittin'
Droppin' 30 like I'm Curry nigga
I'm so rich, got her blowin' triggers
BallInPeace to my lil bro
Zevin up there ballin' with the pros
Step back like he James Harden
Step back like he Luka Doncic
There is no peace in the war we live in
There is no peace in the war we live in
There is no peace in the war we live in
There is no peace in the war we live in