Major
Yeah I'm the ruler the master
I'm cooling disaster
Don't strike unless you test me
My presence is a blessing
Throw some shots and I'm contesting
The plots I'm manifesting
The time that I'm investing
The pressure keep pressing
Now tell em boys to sit the fuck down
They running outta luck now
They came this far somehow
But there's one crown
And that's mine
The bag climbs
Higher and higher
Me producing and rapping
That's adding gas to the fire
Uh
Benjamins stacked up, you better back up
Snatch up your racks and we smoking your pack up
Solid defense and aggressive attack
Dropping bombs but you got no flak jacket attached
Listen to me, or a fist to your teeth
Managing shit with no business degree
You so washed up, I'm the glistening sea
Cross eyed aim they keep missing on me
They keep wishing on me
But I don't listen to these
Tips and advice they be giving to me
Doing this solo, a chip on my sleeve
I do not care bout none of y'alls fuck shit
In the end my status not up for discussion
Baby I'm so major
Yes I get that paper
Spray you that laser
And hit you with that flavor
Baby I'm so major
Yes I get that paper
Spray you that laser
And hit you with that flavor
I'm so major
yuh I'm so major
Major leaguer
Like the Indiana Pacers
I'm so major
Yuh I'm so major
Major leaguer
Like the Indiana Pacers
Major leaguer
Heard your bitch was a fiender
She was begging for an eighth
The last time I seen her
We was gettin dirty in the two seater
Heard she loves her coffee yeah no wonder she's a creamer
I be up sliding everytime I run the track
I'm mile high up in denver where the nuggets at
Laid back, relaxed, chilling counting up my racks
Stacking up my chips and I'm never bluffin yeah
Puffin out your chest, who the fuck you think you is
I'm so ignorant, narcissist belligerent
Every task I do bitch I be killing it
Why you wanna start shit but you ain't finishing
Baby I'm so major
Yes I get that paper
Spray you that laser
And hit you with that flavor
Baby I'm so major
Yes I get that paper
Spray you that laser
And hit you with that flavor
I'm so major
Yuh I'm so major
Major leaguer
Like the Indiana Pacers
I'm so major
Yuh I'm so major
Major leaguer
Like the Indiana Pacers
I'm cooling disaster
Don't strike unless you test me
My presence is a blessing
Throw some shots and I'm contesting
The plots I'm manifesting
The time that I'm investing
The pressure keep pressing
Now tell em boys to sit the fuck down
They running outta luck now
They came this far somehow
But there's one crown
And that's mine
The bag climbs
Higher and higher
Me producing and rapping
That's adding gas to the fire
Uh
Benjamins stacked up, you better back up
Snatch up your racks and we smoking your pack up
Solid defense and aggressive attack
Dropping bombs but you got no flak jacket attached
Listen to me, or a fist to your teeth
Managing shit with no business degree
You so washed up, I'm the glistening sea
Cross eyed aim they keep missing on me
They keep wishing on me
But I don't listen to these
Tips and advice they be giving to me
Doing this solo, a chip on my sleeve
I do not care bout none of y'alls fuck shit
In the end my status not up for discussion
Baby I'm so major
Yes I get that paper
Spray you that laser
And hit you with that flavor
Baby I'm so major
Yes I get that paper
Spray you that laser
And hit you with that flavor
I'm so major
yuh I'm so major
Major leaguer
Like the Indiana Pacers
I'm so major
Yuh I'm so major
Major leaguer
Like the Indiana Pacers
Major leaguer
Heard your bitch was a fiender
She was begging for an eighth
The last time I seen her
We was gettin dirty in the two seater
Heard she loves her coffee yeah no wonder she's a creamer
I be up sliding everytime I run the track
I'm mile high up in denver where the nuggets at
Laid back, relaxed, chilling counting up my racks
Stacking up my chips and I'm never bluffin yeah
Puffin out your chest, who the fuck you think you is
I'm so ignorant, narcissist belligerent
Every task I do bitch I be killing it
Why you wanna start shit but you ain't finishing
Baby I'm so major
Yes I get that paper
Spray you that laser
And hit you with that flavor
Baby I'm so major
Yes I get that paper
Spray you that laser
And hit you with that flavor
I'm so major
Yuh I'm so major
Major leaguer
Like the Indiana Pacers
I'm so major
Yuh I'm so major
Major leaguer
Like the Indiana Pacers
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Kajda
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