Keep the ball running like Sweetness
Niggas outchea never played defense
Grandpa told me, just ease in
Grandson, dive in the deep end
Which one of y'all wanna fall to the G
Get your money up, we gonna ball, MVP
23 mode, get you cold in the C
Better luck later when you call for defeat
We the new crop, we're in the spot, we rip a lot
About to elevate, levitate, and make you drop
Young Olajuwon, we put you on, and make the block
Nocturnal niggas run the lane at 12 o'clock
Shoulda duct tape the guy when you had a chance
Now you're running scared when they upped your bands
Caught you off guard, we gon shake you up
If you're dreaming about my death, I'm about to wake you up
Thought you had me cornered, you ain't Pacquiao
Just knocking out air, made me crack a smile
Or a bottle, I'll shank you, Alcatraz
Have it lit like the Fourth, let the fire blast, yeah
And don't you try to use me and my past
To gain yourself clout, my boy, you get no pass
The sand's gone empty in your hourglass
Release the hounds, why y'all niggas wanna laugh
Keep the ball running like Sweetness
Niggas outchea never played defense
Grandpa told me, just ease in
Grandson, dive in the deep end
Which one of y'all wanna fall to the G
Get your money up, we gonna ball, MVP
23 mode, get you cold in the C
Better luck later when you call for defeat
The way you boys cap, you gonna need kneepads
We don't say sheesh, we say egads
Go ahead, get it out, talk about your amount
We don't give a what? We got more in our account
Y'all ain't the flex to test or to be hype
Shining on your baby when it hit her like the streetlight
VIP lounge, popping bottles, twenty twen-twen
In the fastlane, insane, steady going in
Left the scene in '16, death sweating, Middle East
Had 10, 11 bands, yeah but nothing come cheap
Especially when guys had mouths to feed
Kinda like the house but nothing similar to me
Came home, hero's return
Get ready for the party, like Usher, let it burn
And simmer, back in Chili's, yeah, full rack dinner
Shortie playing games, now she's losing to the winner
Keep the ball running like Sweetness
Niggas outchea never played defense
Grandpa told me, just ease in
Grandson, dive in the deep end
Which one of y'all wanna fall to the G
Get your money up, we gonna ball, MVP
23 mode, get you cold in the C
Better luck later when you call for defeat
Drafting up the blueprint, nigga, I'm a nuisance
Rapping beats like mummies, shortie love me, keep it moving
You ain't got the wave like mami when she lift up her shirt
Thought it was the night shift when I gave her the work
Dig up the ass like dirt
Make the sun rise when she lift up her skirt
Back in the days when MCA
Used to say that shit, and that man was getting paid
We gonna blaze and get lit off Brass Monkey
My energy's Hennessey, we known to get funky, honey
You ain't gonna get all my money
Better find another fool who gonna do that like it's funny
New generation blazing amazing drops
Turning up my speakers, get my tweakers red hot
As my high comes down, I come around to take the crown
Y'all stole from the guys, all y'all hear is the sound
Keep the ball running like Sweetness
Niggas outchea never played defense
Grandpa told me, just ease in
Grandson, dive in the deep end
Which one of y'all wanna fall to the G
Get your money up, we gonna ball, MVP
23 mode, get you cold in the C
Better luck later when you call for defeat
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Keep the ball running like Sweetness
Niggas outchea never played defense
Grandpa told me, just ease in
Grandson, dive in the deep end
Which one of y'all wanna fall to the G
Get your money up, we gonna ball, MVP
23 mode, get you cold in the C
Better luck later when you call for defeat
We the new crop, we're in the spot, we rip a lot
About to elevate, levitate, and make you drop
Young Olajuwon, we put you on, and make the block
Nocturnal niggas run the lane at 12 o'clock
Shoulda duct tape the guy when you had a chance
Now you're running scared when they upped your bands
Caught you off guard, we gon shake you up
If you're dreaming about my death, I'm about to wake you up
Thought you had me cornered, you ain't Pacquiao
Just knocking out air, made me crack a smile
Or a bottle, I'll shank you, Alcatraz
Have it lit like the Fourth, let the fire blast, yeah
And don't you try to use me and my past
To gain yourself clout, my boy, you get no pass
The sand's gone empty in your hourglass
Release the hounds, why y'all niggas wanna laugh
Keep the ball running like Sweetness
Niggas outchea never played defense
Grandpa told me, just ease in
Grandson, dive in the deep end
Which one of y'all wanna fall to the G
Get your money up, we gonna ball, MVP
23 mode, get you cold in the C
Better luck later when you call for defeat
The way you boys cap, you gonna need kneepads
We don't say sheesh, we say egads
Go ahead, get it out, talk about your amount
We don't give a what? We got more in our account
Y'all ain't the flex to test or to be hype
Shining on your baby when it hit her like the streetlight
VIP lounge, popping bottles, twenty twen-twen
In the fastlane, insane, steady going in
Left the scene in '16, death sweating, Middle East
Had 10, 11 bands, yeah but nothing come cheap
Especially when guys had mouths to feed
Kinda like the house but nothing similar to me
Came home, hero's return
Get ready for the party, like Usher, let it burn
And simmer, back in Chili's, yeah, full rack dinner
Shortie playing games, now she's losing to the winner
Keep the ball running like Sweetness
Niggas outchea never played defense
Grandpa told me, just ease in
Grandson, dive in the deep end
Which one of y'all wanna fall to the G
Get your money up, we gonna ball, MVP
23 mode, get you cold in the C
Better luck later when you call for defeat
Drafting up the blueprint, nigga, I'm a nuisance
Rapping beats like mummies, shortie love me, keep it moving
You ain't got the wave like mami when she lift up her shirt
Thought it was the night shift when I gave her the work
Dig up the ass like dirt
Make the sun rise when she lift up her skirt
Back in the days when MCA
Used to say that shit, and that man was getting paid
We gonna blaze and get lit off Brass Monkey
My energy's Hennessey, we known to get funky, honey
You ain't gonna get all my money
Better find another fool who gonna do that like it's funny
New generation blazing amazing drops
Turning up my speakers, get my tweakers red hot
As my high comes down, I come around to take the crown
Y'all stole from the guys, all y'all hear is the sound
Keep the ball running like Sweetness
Niggas outchea never played defense
Grandpa told me, just ease in
Grandson, dive in the deep end
Which one of y'all wanna fall to the G
Get your money up, we gonna ball, MVP
23 mode, get you cold in the C
Better luck later when you call for defeat
Niggas outchea never played defense
Grandpa told me, just ease in
Grandson, dive in the deep end
Which one of y'all wanna fall to the G
Get your money up, we gonna ball, MVP
23 mode, get you cold in the C
Better luck later when you call for defeat
We the new crop, we're in the spot, we rip a lot
About to elevate, levitate, and make you drop
Young Olajuwon, we put you on, and make the block
Nocturnal niggas run the lane at 12 o'clock
Shoulda duct tape the guy when you had a chance
Now you're running scared when they upped your bands
Caught you off guard, we gon shake you up
If you're dreaming about my death, I'm about to wake you up
Thought you had me cornered, you ain't Pacquiao
Just knocking out air, made me crack a smile
Or a bottle, I'll shank you, Alcatraz
Have it lit like the Fourth, let the fire blast, yeah
And don't you try to use me and my past
To gain yourself clout, my boy, you get no pass
The sand's gone empty in your hourglass
Release the hounds, why y'all niggas wanna laugh
Keep the ball running like Sweetness
Niggas outchea never played defense
Grandpa told me, just ease in
Grandson, dive in the deep end
Which one of y'all wanna fall to the G
Get your money up, we gonna ball, MVP
23 mode, get you cold in the C
Better luck later when you call for defeat
The way you boys cap, you gonna need kneepads
We don't say sheesh, we say egads
Go ahead, get it out, talk about your amount
We don't give a what? We got more in our account
Y'all ain't the flex to test or to be hype
Shining on your baby when it hit her like the streetlight
VIP lounge, popping bottles, twenty twen-twen
In the fastlane, insane, steady going in
Left the scene in '16, death sweating, Middle East
Had 10, 11 bands, yeah but nothing come cheap
Especially when guys had mouths to feed
Kinda like the house but nothing similar to me
Came home, hero's return
Get ready for the party, like Usher, let it burn
And simmer, back in Chili's, yeah, full rack dinner
Shortie playing games, now she's losing to the winner
Keep the ball running like Sweetness
Niggas outchea never played defense
Grandpa told me, just ease in
Grandson, dive in the deep end
Which one of y'all wanna fall to the G
Get your money up, we gonna ball, MVP
23 mode, get you cold in the C
Better luck later when you call for defeat
Drafting up the blueprint, nigga, I'm a nuisance
Rapping beats like mummies, shortie love me, keep it moving
You ain't got the wave like mami when she lift up her shirt
Thought it was the night shift when I gave her the work
Dig up the ass like dirt
Make the sun rise when she lift up her skirt
Back in the days when MCA
Used to say that shit, and that man was getting paid
We gonna blaze and get lit off Brass Monkey
My energy's Hennessey, we known to get funky, honey
You ain't gonna get all my money
Better find another fool who gonna do that like it's funny
New generation blazing amazing drops
Turning up my speakers, get my tweakers red hot
As my high comes down, I come around to take the crown
Y'all stole from the guys, all y'all hear is the sound
Keep the ball running like Sweetness
Niggas outchea never played defense
Grandpa told me, just ease in
Grandson, dive in the deep end
Which one of y'all wanna fall to the G
Get your money up, we gonna ball, MVP
23 mode, get you cold in the C
Better luck later when you call for defeat
Writer: Tabias Conner
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