Slamdunk
She trying to find love in a g
But I told her nobody gone love you the way that I do
I came from the bottom, came up from the trenches
The way that I'm living, I know that it's true
You cannot compare me, to no one, ain't nobody
Moving the way that I learned how to move
These niggas been switching
I know they was plotting, I'm keeping it solid
Got something to prove
One in a million, I got to stay loose
I ran out of options, I don't want to choose
I got to keep pushing, ain't calling defeat
My niggas stay ready, hop out of the coupe
You gotta be strong, this shit ain't for the weak
They going in circles, around in a loop
Dunking the ball, the crowd going wild (Yep)
Ain't changing for no one, they loving my style (Style)
How much you been getting, don't know the amount
I got to file taxes, I'm filing em out
I know they been running, and running they mouth
They want to keep running, but can't run a mile (Nah)
You want to talk shit, until no one around
You niggas ain't different, you follow the crowd (Pussy)
The shit they been saying, it's like motivation (Yep)
Trip to the top, got to learn to have patience (Tick-tock)
Call up the doctor, but I'm not a patient
Looking for peace, but I'm feeling inpatient (Mmm)
All of my dreams, and this shit that I'm chasing
I know I got wants but I put it in savings (Put it in savings)
Hard to describe and I hate to explain it (Nah)
The hunger I feel, I was tired of waiting (Yeah)
Slam dunk, score a fifty
These niggas acting iffy (Acting iffy)
Keep it lubed like I'm jiffy
I got my miggas with me (Got my niggas with me)
Slam dunk, score a fifty
These niggas acting iffy
Keep it lubed like I'm jiffy
I got my niggas with me
Mask on, think it's time now I take my mask off (Mask off)
Costume, faking, acting, like they don't know you (Yeah)
Countdown, three, two, one, like it's a blastoff (Yeah)
Your man's soft, pussy niggas, can't handle hot sauce (Hot, hot)
She trying to find love in a g
But I told her nobody gone love you the way that I do
I came from the bottom, came up from the trenches
The way that I'm living, I know that it's true (Yeah)
You cannot compare me, to no one, ain't nobody (Nah)
Moving the way that I learned how to move (Nah)
These niggas been switching
I know they was plotting, I'm keeping it solid (Yeah)
Got something to prove (Got something to prove)
One in a million, I got to stay loose (Yeah)
I ran out of options, I don't want to choose
I got to keep pushing, ain't calling defeat
My niggas stay ready, hop out of the coupe (Bah)
You got to be strong, this shit ain't for the weak (Nah)
They going in circles, around in a loop (In circles yeah)
My body need fluid, ain't drank in a week
I'm breaking the odds, and breaking the rules
Slam dunk, score a fifty
These niggas acting iffy
Keep it lubed like I'm jiffy
I got my niggas with me
Slam dunk, score a fifty
These niggas acting iffy
Keep it lubed like I'm jiffy
I got my niggas with me
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(I got my niggas with me, yeah)
(Scoring ass out my league, yeah)
But I told her nobody gone love you the way that I do
I came from the bottom, came up from the trenches
The way that I'm living, I know that it's true
You cannot compare me, to no one, ain't nobody
Moving the way that I learned how to move
These niggas been switching
I know they was plotting, I'm keeping it solid
Got something to prove
One in a million, I got to stay loose
I ran out of options, I don't want to choose
I got to keep pushing, ain't calling defeat
My niggas stay ready, hop out of the coupe
You gotta be strong, this shit ain't for the weak
They going in circles, around in a loop
Dunking the ball, the crowd going wild (Yep)
Ain't changing for no one, they loving my style (Style)
How much you been getting, don't know the amount
I got to file taxes, I'm filing em out
I know they been running, and running they mouth
They want to keep running, but can't run a mile (Nah)
You want to talk shit, until no one around
You niggas ain't different, you follow the crowd (Pussy)
The shit they been saying, it's like motivation (Yep)
Trip to the top, got to learn to have patience (Tick-tock)
Call up the doctor, but I'm not a patient
Looking for peace, but I'm feeling inpatient (Mmm)
All of my dreams, and this shit that I'm chasing
I know I got wants but I put it in savings (Put it in savings)
Hard to describe and I hate to explain it (Nah)
The hunger I feel, I was tired of waiting (Yeah)
Slam dunk, score a fifty
These niggas acting iffy (Acting iffy)
Keep it lubed like I'm jiffy
I got my miggas with me (Got my niggas with me)
Slam dunk, score a fifty
These niggas acting iffy
Keep it lubed like I'm jiffy
I got my niggas with me
Mask on, think it's time now I take my mask off (Mask off)
Costume, faking, acting, like they don't know you (Yeah)
Countdown, three, two, one, like it's a blastoff (Yeah)
Your man's soft, pussy niggas, can't handle hot sauce (Hot, hot)
She trying to find love in a g
But I told her nobody gone love you the way that I do
I came from the bottom, came up from the trenches
The way that I'm living, I know that it's true (Yeah)
You cannot compare me, to no one, ain't nobody (Nah)
Moving the way that I learned how to move (Nah)
These niggas been switching
I know they was plotting, I'm keeping it solid (Yeah)
Got something to prove (Got something to prove)
One in a million, I got to stay loose (Yeah)
I ran out of options, I don't want to choose
I got to keep pushing, ain't calling defeat
My niggas stay ready, hop out of the coupe (Bah)
You got to be strong, this shit ain't for the weak (Nah)
They going in circles, around in a loop (In circles yeah)
My body need fluid, ain't drank in a week
I'm breaking the odds, and breaking the rules
Slam dunk, score a fifty
These niggas acting iffy
Keep it lubed like I'm jiffy
I got my niggas with me
Slam dunk, score a fifty
These niggas acting iffy
Keep it lubed like I'm jiffy
I got my niggas with me
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(I got my niggas with me, yeah)
(Scoring ass out my league, yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Allen Brewer Iii
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