732
I'm the closest to a thousand feel like Barry Bonds
I'm shoulder shrugging through this shit cause I don't care at all
I'm busy burning bridges cause envy is a gift that never wears off
I don't need no praise, just a hug from my mama
Dap my father up, followed by a head nod
I'm 23 living near LA, no baby mamas, and no dead opps
Still ain't no tea that I ain't sip or wouldn't dare cross
I lead the league in assists, with no team
Fuck you mean I missed the handoff
This ain't a song, this a heat check
I'm focused on the goals that I ain't reach yet
I grip the quill with the weak hand
I done lost plenty, watching tape on the defense
Four-five Winters off the deep end
My bank account hit new milestones but I ain't peak yet
And I done made my peace with it all
But my cake still ain't cut so I can't leave yet
Forever claiming that I'm good, even when I ain't
The bank teller know my name, so I know I'm straight
My heart beating out my ribs, shit is out of place
That Melatonin in my veins got me feeling strange
I take an Aspirin before I sleep thats how I know I'm safe
You hear me gliding on these 808's?
20 in the safe for a rainy day
I watched my dogs turn into snakes, so now I cut the grass
Your whole rent, that shit is stuffed up in my duffel bag
And I don't mean to brag with my humble ass
732, this shit is certified
Real New Jersey Devil in the flesh too
My life a game and I make chess moves
Putting all these pieces back together like its Tetris
I'm still in Call of Duty lobbies talking all reckless
Treating all my haters just like hecklers
I'm sipping red wine as I'm plotting all my moves
As I often tend to do, trynna tighten loose screws
This a penny for your thoughts, and a nickel for the truth
No Wraith, just a Honda with a couple stars drawn on the roof
This shit different
I'm the closest to a thousand feel like Barry Bonds
I'm shoulder shrugging through this shit cause I don't care at all
I'm busy burning bridges cause envy is a gift that never wears off
I don't need no praise, just a hug from my mama
Dap my father up, followed by a head nod
I'm 23 living near LA, no baby mamas, and no dead opps
Still ain't no tea that I ain't sip or wouldn't dare cross
I'm shoulder shrugging through this shit cause I don't care at all
I'm busy burning bridges cause envy is a gift that never wears off
I don't need no praise, just a hug from my mama
Dap my father up, followed by a head nod
I'm 23 living near LA, no baby mamas, and no dead opps
Still ain't no tea that I ain't sip or wouldn't dare cross
I lead the league in assists, with no team
Fuck you mean I missed the handoff
This ain't a song, this a heat check
I'm focused on the goals that I ain't reach yet
I grip the quill with the weak hand
I done lost plenty, watching tape on the defense
Four-five Winters off the deep end
My bank account hit new milestones but I ain't peak yet
And I done made my peace with it all
But my cake still ain't cut so I can't leave yet
Forever claiming that I'm good, even when I ain't
The bank teller know my name, so I know I'm straight
My heart beating out my ribs, shit is out of place
That Melatonin in my veins got me feeling strange
I take an Aspirin before I sleep thats how I know I'm safe
You hear me gliding on these 808's?
20 in the safe for a rainy day
I watched my dogs turn into snakes, so now I cut the grass
Your whole rent, that shit is stuffed up in my duffel bag
And I don't mean to brag with my humble ass
732, this shit is certified
Real New Jersey Devil in the flesh too
My life a game and I make chess moves
Putting all these pieces back together like its Tetris
I'm still in Call of Duty lobbies talking all reckless
Treating all my haters just like hecklers
I'm sipping red wine as I'm plotting all my moves
As I often tend to do, trynna tighten loose screws
This a penny for your thoughts, and a nickel for the truth
No Wraith, just a Honda with a couple stars drawn on the roof
This shit different
I'm the closest to a thousand feel like Barry Bonds
I'm shoulder shrugging through this shit cause I don't care at all
I'm busy burning bridges cause envy is a gift that never wears off
I don't need no praise, just a hug from my mama
Dap my father up, followed by a head nod
I'm 23 living near LA, no baby mamas, and no dead opps
Still ain't no tea that I ain't sip or wouldn't dare cross
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