Yo I been had fame Jump shot a stupid ass aim Cause you couldn't the last name So my crossover the last game And ill right? Switched up the flow, but still right Go back to that, yea I might I'ma just do me, it feel right uh You can it any day Bad Ass, N.B.A. That's my That's why Don't blow the bang the pistol And I'm and I'm Can't keep hoes up off me the flow nasty, coffee Don't treat me the Pope and cross me
Yea this is my last oh, last chance oh Yea is my last chance, then shoot I'm ready to I'm to shoot (ready to shoot) I'm ready to (ready to shoot) I'm ready, I'm ready to (ready to shoot) I'm ready, I'm to shoot I'm ready to
I get it in No innuendo Nobody that I can depend on Until I in the end zone And then they out like roaches P-P-Peck it like vulchers But little did know the payroll Pick up the album, up the single Sadly, I'm so business Similar protocol but the vary Never been like me and been like this My flows are they scream in high pitch Uh gun cock, And I'm well aware of the gun 'em that I'm running for the top Forbes dot org
All the days of my life I have waiting for this time Could you believe now right before my eyes Anybody to stop me better not fuck with me this time Shoot, I'm ready to into the sky
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Only one chance one in the gun This is my life and I got one yea The saftey's off and I put on Oh 'em up, stick 'em up Ready to Yeah yeah I'm ready to This is my and I only got one yea The saftey's off and I put on Get ready, I'm to shoot