Wokemosabe - Sport Lyrics

Throw it in sport, it drop
My Air Max got air shocks
Made a right on red, ain't stop
Chasin' this here paper
Blick and throw haymakers
Pimpin' is non-contact, before corona I was player
Ten, twenty, fifty, seventy, I just stacked a hunnit
Crawlin' through the hood the lil kids thought I was runnin
I don't leave the crib, but if I do it's to get money
Duck off for some months
What you been on, nigga? Nothing!
That swagg touch down tonight
How you livin' nigga?
Tryna grind up on a couple hundred, half a ticket, nigga
I would play big bank take lil bank, might have to kill a nigga
Cause if I pull out all these red fifties, you gon' get tempted, nigga
Unc told me when you get paper you get addicted
A lot of niggas hustle wrong, just cause they don't listen
Feelin' like Doug Dimmadome, I smoke and eat some chicken
Please pass me the ball, I can dunk it, I can tip it
I smash in that thang, I smoke my pain
F*ck the police, I keep one in the cham
F*ck it, I'm runnin
It's clean, but I'm gunnin
Made it to the crib, my bird like what you on? Nothin
What you on? Nothin
What you on? Nothin
Made it to the crib, my bird like what you on? Nothin
She know I'm the gangsta son, I'm always in somethin
At the end of every day, I duck off count money