Steve Nash Video (MV)

Dunk on you like Steve Nash
My pockets blue like sea bass
We get that cash, you too mad
We do you bad, that's too bad
You cuffed a bop, we threw that
And you would know if you that
You wouldn't even put on no act
Today I woke up in some Notcu, mix it up with Backy
You gone spend your whole like tryna pass me, hope you get some rackies
On the move, I can't let no one track me
Can't let no hoe trap me
What's the move, I'm bout to hit Ruth Chris, yeah they happy to have me
I told them boys to catch me if you can
I'm on the way to some bands
Come get dripped out in advance, we gone take pics with some fans
Custom Cartier my lens
1of1 on top my pants
TTE, that's still the plan, Ima take it to my mans
Mhm, boys want smoke they ain't know I would open up shop
Uh huh
He just be talking that hot
Big 3 leave some holes in that boy like some crocs
Been had the hoes lil bruh better stop
Then I ran up some money had switch up the plot
Now I'm sipping a mixed drink up with my boys at the top
How did we get here we been through a lot
Said they knew me before well that picture get cropped
Don't tell me a story could save all the sob
Couple groupie hoes try get with the mob
Shit go left, they all turn cops
Said bae you tryna get with me, 12 get behind us, better put this shit in your sock
And she best be freaky too if I say come on you better get to soothing my cock
(Ouu killem hollon)
Ouu killing all these beats like Terrio
Said "Hey Goodmorning"
She wake up eat me like Cheerios
Don't know what attracted me to her
That bitch must got special pheromones
They see us in the club and bitch we turn they be like "There they go"
I need too much cake
And they can't even pay my fee
She wanna sit on my lap while she on her period, no these expensive jeans
Imma go switch to trap go buy a phone
And shorty gone hate when it ring
I can't be mad they ain't coming like us
Cause I'm different from them and they way, way, way, way
Uh, and she down she be lifting the meat
Same time I be drifting the V
Told you it ain't no point to TYB cause you know she listen to me
They know it's so important to send me beats cause with me them shits get deceased
Handed bro to sis that's an assist I can't desist or cease
Someone check my wrist, this shit gliss, shit like a laser beam
Job tryna check my piss, gotta quick fix cause the za I smoke extreme
Someone take my flics, look at my drip, nobody do it like he
Nobody do it like we give me my plate now
Cause they know it's TTE
They know it's big BC I'm chillin wit Jitt and we both locked in with kee
Bro go check your bitch cause she with us and she get Boston creamed
Thot bitch just like Circe I'm with the guys this like the odyssey
No look pass just like Steve Nash she get picked no lottery
Oh yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
Dunk on you like Steve Nash
My pockets blue like sea bass
We get that cash, you too mad
We do you bad, that's too bad
You cuffed a bop, we threw that
And you would know if you that
You wouldn't even put on no act
Today I woke up in some Notcu, mix it up with Backy
You gone spend your whole like tryna pass me, hope you get some rackies
On the move, I can't let no one track me
Can't let no hoe trap me
What's the move, I'm bout to hit Ruth Chris, yeah they happy to have me