Medallion
(My niggas chilling we mackin)
My niggas chilling we mackin
Moon walking on beats like my last name was Jackson
I'm turning up in the spot w a bad bitch
And she kinda mean kinda boujee & ratchet
Could Call her a savage man
Shoutout the stallion
I hit first place so pass me my medallion
Niggas gon hate me yo Tico u wilding
But that's how you gotta live life w ya talent
My niggas chilling we mackin
Moon walking on beats like my last name was Jackson
I'm turning up in the spot w a bad bitch
And she kinda mean kinda boujee & ratchet
Could Call her a savage man
Shoutout the stallion
I hit first place so pass me my medallion
Niggas gon hate me yo Tico u wilding
But that's how you gotta live life w ya talent
Ringing Me down a Daily
Hold on Ms Daisy
I Cannot do you no favors
Ballin all day like I play for the Lakers
At Night I be working gotta get my Cake Up
Quarantine really got a nigga weight up
It's time to wake up
They can't out date us
They making moves but they couldn't out play us
Sharper than razors barbers use for tape ups
I like a pretty chick without the makeup
Show me she loyal then I cannot play her
But right now I'm just focus on the grind
Close off the post baby we cannot lay up
These niggas really into wasting time
Time is too precious I ain't into wasting
No I don't rush anything in life
If it's meant for me nigga imma take it
My niggas chilling we maccin
Moon walking on beats like my last name was Jackson
I'm turning up in the spot w a bad bitch
And she kinda mean kinda boujee & ratchet
Could Call her a savage man
Shoutout the stallion
I hit first place so pass me my medallion
Niggas gon hate me yo Tico u wilding
But that's how you gotta live life w ya talent
I want the chicken the cheese
And the lettuce that's green w the bread nigga
I want it all
I'm making moves w the rock
up and down on the court
toss it up & I'm dunking the ball
Swag on a thousand all year
From the summer the spring and from winter
We drip in the fall
T to the i ti the c to the o
niggas talk on my name
then u know who to call
Skate off like Tony
8 ball like Kobe
Cashin and swishing from deep like Ginobli
Down by lonely
Haters get em off me
You gotta wake up and smell in the coffee
I get the bucks like i play for Milwaukee
Stay on the road sticking to it like Dorothy
Rapping with sense and I got my Own style
Winning for real I could tell why they salty
Hanging with bosses and we doing boss shit (Boss Shit)
Jump in the crowd leading to a big mosh pit (Mosh Pit)
They had a chance to shine bright like a star (Star)
No competition my brother you lost it (Lost It)
We going up pass the sky out to Mars (Mars)
Water on me like I came from a faucet (Faucet)
Tico continue spitting all these bars (Bars)
This shit here is natural don't gotta force it (Force it)
My niggas chilling we mackin
Moon walking on beats like my last name was Jackson (Jackson)
I'm turning up in the spot w a bad bitch (Bad Bitch)
And she kinda mean kinda boujee & ratchet (Ratchet)
Could Call her a savage man
Shoutout the stallion (Stallion)
I hit first place so pass me my Medallion (Medallion)
Niggas gon hate me yo Tico u wilding (Wilding)
But that's how you gotta live life with ya talent
My niggas chilling we mackin
Moon walking on beats like my last name was Jackson
I'm turning up in the spot w a bad bitch
And she kinda mean kinda boujee & ratchet
Could Call her a savage man
Shoutout the stallion
I hit first place so pass me my medallion
Niggas gon hate me yo Tico u wilding
But that's how you gotta live life w ya talent
My niggas chilling we mackin
Moon walking on beats like my last name was Jackson
I'm turning up in the spot w a bad bitch
And she kinda mean kinda boujee & ratchet
Could Call her a savage man
Shoutout the stallion
I hit first place so pass me my medallion
Niggas gon hate me yo Tico u wilding
But that's how you gotta live life w ya talent
Ringing Me down a Daily
Hold on Ms Daisy
I Cannot do you no favors
Ballin all day like I play for the Lakers
At Night I be working gotta get my Cake Up
Quarantine really got a nigga weight up
It's time to wake up
They can't out date us
They making moves but they couldn't out play us
Sharper than razors barbers use for tape ups
I like a pretty chick without the makeup
Show me she loyal then I cannot play her
But right now I'm just focus on the grind
Close off the post baby we cannot lay up
These niggas really into wasting time
Time is too precious I ain't into wasting
No I don't rush anything in life
If it's meant for me nigga imma take it
My niggas chilling we maccin
Moon walking on beats like my last name was Jackson
I'm turning up in the spot w a bad bitch
And she kinda mean kinda boujee & ratchet
Could Call her a savage man
Shoutout the stallion
I hit first place so pass me my medallion
Niggas gon hate me yo Tico u wilding
But that's how you gotta live life w ya talent
I want the chicken the cheese
And the lettuce that's green w the bread nigga
I want it all
I'm making moves w the rock
up and down on the court
toss it up & I'm dunking the ball
Swag on a thousand all year
From the summer the spring and from winter
We drip in the fall
T to the i ti the c to the o
niggas talk on my name
then u know who to call
Skate off like Tony
8 ball like Kobe
Cashin and swishing from deep like Ginobli
Down by lonely
Haters get em off me
You gotta wake up and smell in the coffee
I get the bucks like i play for Milwaukee
Stay on the road sticking to it like Dorothy
Rapping with sense and I got my Own style
Winning for real I could tell why they salty
Hanging with bosses and we doing boss shit (Boss Shit)
Jump in the crowd leading to a big mosh pit (Mosh Pit)
They had a chance to shine bright like a star (Star)
No competition my brother you lost it (Lost It)
We going up pass the sky out to Mars (Mars)
Water on me like I came from a faucet (Faucet)
Tico continue spitting all these bars (Bars)
This shit here is natural don't gotta force it (Force it)
My niggas chilling we mackin
Moon walking on beats like my last name was Jackson (Jackson)
I'm turning up in the spot w a bad bitch (Bad Bitch)
And she kinda mean kinda boujee & ratchet (Ratchet)
Could Call her a savage man
Shoutout the stallion (Stallion)
I hit first place so pass me my Medallion (Medallion)
Niggas gon hate me yo Tico u wilding (Wilding)
But that's how you gotta live life with ya talent
Credits
Writer(s): Shane Allen
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