Head First
Say I jumped in the game head first
I got on my shit
Got skeezers on my stick they wanna kiss
I hit and don't miss
I'm balling like da Knicks I'm Jason Kidd
When I was a kid
I ain't never thought I would do this Now I'm ripping shit
I got paper cuts on my fingers
And all on my wrists
From counting up this paper from a lick
Off some Jersey shit
My shawty hit my line like, who is this?
Got some screenshots from one of my lil exes
She a flick, say, hold on, click
I ain't got no time for this shit
I'm tryna get them bands
Man I'm bout to blow I can feel it
Feel it in my hand
Man pass me the rock
I'm 'bout to ball like Jeremy Lin
Feel like DJ Khaled, hands up
All I know is win
Tell me what you doing if you sitting on yo ass
Waiting on the next man
Better go get you a bag
I don't need no handouts
So I'm cutting off my hands
Tryna take overseas flights and eat sushi in Japan
Like I'm Dex where's the check
Yeah yo shawty gimme neck
I'm 'bout my bread like some souffle
I need more than less
Cookin' up on the beat, yeah
I feel like a chef
And the 'stu is my restaurant
Come place ya order, yeah
I got on my shit
Got skeezers on my stick they wanna kiss
I hit and don't miss
I'm balling like da Knicks I'm Jason Kidd
When I was a kid
I ain't never thought I would do this Now I'm ripping shit
I got paper cuts on my fingers
And all on my wrists
From counting up this paper from a lick
Off some Jersey shit
My shawty hit my line like, who is this?
Got some screenshots from one of my lil exes
She a flick, say, hold on, click
I ain't got no time for this shit
I'm tryna get them bands
Man I'm bout to blow I can feel it
Feel it in my hand
Man pass me the rock
I'm 'bout to ball like Jeremy Lin
Feel like DJ Khaled, hands up
All I know is win
Tell me what you doing if you sitting on yo ass
Waiting on the next man
Better go get you a bag
I don't need no handouts
So I'm cutting off my hands
Tryna take overseas flights and eat sushi in Japan
Like I'm Dex where's the check
Yeah yo shawty gimme neck
I'm 'bout my bread like some souffle
I need more than less
Cookin' up on the beat, yeah
I feel like a chef
And the 'stu is my restaurant
Come place ya order, yeah
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Writer(s): Davon Amaker
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