Yeah, all right all
Yeah
Told myself I was gone stop smoking before I record too
It's too late, It's go time
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, alright, alright, alright, alright
Yeah, alright, alright, alright, alright
Yeah, yeah
I'm at a level that they never seen
You know I'mma pop it, huh
You never could rock with us
Jumpman, you never could hop with us
F*ckin' her good, she next to me
I'm makin' her popular
This shit at the top with us
So high, they gon' need binoculars
All right, uh, she wanna f*ck with a stunna
I gotta roll with a bankroll, I need a roll of the hunnids
I told em"you better catch out!" if you gon' bet on the under
I been on point with the shot clock, I feel like Dame at the buzzer
She wanna 1v1 and call me her man, I need me a boss chick
They gotta give me the rock, like ball up top, these boys done lost it
Ain't for the backtrack, I gotta shhh
Ain't nothin, I'm makin' a loss quick
They love the S on my chest too much, might as well start callin' me Clark Kent
I jump right back in like aww shit
Nothing like none of these niggas be needing my space
I feel like a Martian
Like, aww shit
Nothing like none of these niggas be needing my space
I feel like a Martian
This shit out the world with it
Give me a deal, I'm buyin' a Lambo, a house, and I'm buyin' his girl with it
Top speed, I'm teachin' em, stay in they lane, like how you on swerve it
Niggas be sayin' they rappers, but stop all the rappin
Cause niggas ain't heard of em
Hop in the booth and go wild like
This shit like a rodeo
I been on the road to the high life
They thought I would overdose
They like why you duckin' the spotlight
Just check the portfolio
I can't be goin' outside, niggas move too goofy, it done got overflowed
I put a track in the fronto, shit go pssst
This that potent flow
I'd rather rich over famous, I know they would die
Some niggas need both of those
Bitches want money and Marni, you give her a peak
She'll act like a hoe for those
We all been chasin' the cheddar, I'm two times up
I'm tryna get provolone, yeah
I'm at a level that they never seen
You know I'mma pop it, uh
You never could rock with us
Jumpman, you never could hop with us
F*ckin' her good, she next to me
I'm makin' her popular
This shit at the top with us
So high, they gon' need binoculars
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English
Yeah, all right all
Yeah
Told myself I was gone stop smoking before I record too
It's too late, It's go time
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, alright, alright, alright, alright
Yeah, alright, alright, alright, alright
Yeah, yeah
I'm at a level that they never seen
You know I'mma pop it, huh
You never could rock with us
Jumpman, you never could hop with us
F*ckin' her good, she next to me
I'm makin' her popular
This shit at the top with us
So high, they gon' need binoculars
All right, uh, she wanna f*ck with a stunna
I gotta roll with a bankroll, I need a roll of the hunnids
I told em"you better catch out!" if you gon' bet on the under
I been on point with the shot clock, I feel like Dame at the buzzer
She wanna 1v1 and call me her man, I need me a boss chick
They gotta give me the rock, like ball up top, these boys done lost it
Ain't for the backtrack, I gotta shhh
Ain't nothin, I'm makin' a loss quick
They love the S on my chest too much, might as well start callin' me Clark Kent
I jump right back in like aww shit
Nothing like none of these niggas be needing my space
I feel like a Martian
Like, aww shit
Nothing like none of these niggas be needing my space
I feel like a Martian
This shit out the world with it
Give me a deal, I'm buyin' a Lambo, a house, and I'm buyin' his girl with it
Top speed, I'm teachin' em, stay in they lane, like how you on swerve it
Niggas be sayin' they rappers, but stop all the rappin
Cause niggas ain't heard of em
Hop in the booth and go wild like
This shit like a rodeo
I been on the road to the high life
They thought I would overdose
They like why you duckin' the spotlight
Just check the portfolio
I can't be goin' outside, niggas move too goofy, it done got overflowed
I put a track in the fronto, shit go pssst
This that potent flow
I'd rather rich over famous, I know they would die
Some niggas need both of those
Bitches want money and Marni, you give her a peak
She'll act like a hoe for those
We all been chasin' the cheddar, I'm two times up
I'm tryna get provolone, yeah
I'm at a level that they never seen
You know I'mma pop it, uh
You never could rock with us
Jumpman, you never could hop with us
F*ckin' her good, she next to me
I'm makin' her popular
This shit at the top with us
So high, they gon' need binoculars
Yeah
Told myself I was gone stop smoking before I record too
It's too late, It's go time
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, alright, alright, alright, alright
Yeah, alright, alright, alright, alright
Yeah, yeah
I'm at a level that they never seen
You know I'mma pop it, huh
You never could rock with us
Jumpman, you never could hop with us
F*ckin' her good, she next to me
I'm makin' her popular
This shit at the top with us
So high, they gon' need binoculars
All right, uh, she wanna f*ck with a stunna
I gotta roll with a bankroll, I need a roll of the hunnids
I told em"you better catch out!" if you gon' bet on the under
I been on point with the shot clock, I feel like Dame at the buzzer
She wanna 1v1 and call me her man, I need me a boss chick
They gotta give me the rock, like ball up top, these boys done lost it
Ain't for the backtrack, I gotta shhh
Ain't nothin, I'm makin' a loss quick
They love the S on my chest too much, might as well start callin' me Clark Kent
I jump right back in like aww shit
Nothing like none of these niggas be needing my space
I feel like a Martian
Like, aww shit
Nothing like none of these niggas be needing my space
I feel like a Martian
This shit out the world with it
Give me a deal, I'm buyin' a Lambo, a house, and I'm buyin' his girl with it
Top speed, I'm teachin' em, stay in they lane, like how you on swerve it
Niggas be sayin' they rappers, but stop all the rappin
Cause niggas ain't heard of em
Hop in the booth and go wild like
This shit like a rodeo
I been on the road to the high life
They thought I would overdose
They like why you duckin' the spotlight
Just check the portfolio
I can't be goin' outside, niggas move too goofy, it done got overflowed
I put a track in the fronto, shit go pssst
This that potent flow
I'd rather rich over famous, I know they would die
Some niggas need both of those
Bitches want money and Marni, you give her a peak
She'll act like a hoe for those
We all been chasin' the cheddar, I'm two times up
I'm tryna get provolone, yeah
I'm at a level that they never seen
You know I'mma pop it, uh
You never could rock with us
Jumpman, you never could hop with us
F*ckin' her good, she next to me
I'm makin' her popular
This shit at the top with us
So high, they gon' need binoculars
Writer: Michael Ramberan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid