Pennant Race
Do you pray the day before the playoffs
Well I'll pray every day
I try to talk to God through Jesus Christ every day
And I will pray during the National Anthem which is my period of mediation
Clown face jewelry ain't none you niggas cool to me
Hopped out, two or three rings on me usually
Talking nice fluently I skate and do it casually
Type of skill set you gotta wait and build gradually
Took me out for Daquiris (Yea I like that)
Yea I said it 'cause I'm flirting if she flatter me
Leave the game for the players that come after me
They hung yo jersey in the rafters at Academy (Ha ha ha)
I can't tell him how to live so he can brag about it
They give awards out like candy I'm not mad about it
Er'body that's participating gotta win
Bitch I was raised in the 90s that's not what we did
What you tell 'em at yo crib shit that's not my biz
But treat it like the chickenpox don't pass it to my kid
See he's destined for a world with different destinations
Off the coast of Croactia eating on crustaceans
For many generations
No really
You stick around the game you listen to and old veteran like me
I'll show you how to talk on air boy (Yea that part)
Talk you know the TV, TV
No really, TV, cameras and going on
Season three Sopranos I couldn't change the channel
I need that velvet matching track suit for these sandals
Dressed like Paulie with a baddie like Chrissy
I like a lil sass but she starting to get pissy
Ay I like a lil class but she starting to frisky
She move a lil fast and it's risky
I'm in first class with a Tiffany
All she wear is Tiffanys
That money from her dad keep her ditzy
I got mad tipsy so you have to come and get me
I'm like the carousel all these bags is coming with me
Stuff in yo Corolla then we riding on the tollway
And I'ma unpack soon we step inside doorway
I ain't playing baby no way now we arguing at yo place
Thought we were growing but it's dying at a slow pace, damn
Treat the dead like Egyptians
Put it in a tomb Mausoleum for the room
I don't need a doctor here to tell me that it's doomed
You wanna cut me off so do it quick and do it soon
I got a one pm and it's a quarter past noon
Then I zoom you know I had to beep-beep 'fore I vroom
I'm tellin ya man, I'll show you how to make a living with this stuff
I'll show you how to have the people eating right out of here
Well I'll pray every day
I try to talk to God through Jesus Christ every day
And I will pray during the National Anthem which is my period of mediation
Clown face jewelry ain't none you niggas cool to me
Hopped out, two or three rings on me usually
Talking nice fluently I skate and do it casually
Type of skill set you gotta wait and build gradually
Took me out for Daquiris (Yea I like that)
Yea I said it 'cause I'm flirting if she flatter me
Leave the game for the players that come after me
They hung yo jersey in the rafters at Academy (Ha ha ha)
I can't tell him how to live so he can brag about it
They give awards out like candy I'm not mad about it
Er'body that's participating gotta win
Bitch I was raised in the 90s that's not what we did
What you tell 'em at yo crib shit that's not my biz
But treat it like the chickenpox don't pass it to my kid
See he's destined for a world with different destinations
Off the coast of Croactia eating on crustaceans
For many generations
No really
You stick around the game you listen to and old veteran like me
I'll show you how to talk on air boy (Yea that part)
Talk you know the TV, TV
No really, TV, cameras and going on
Season three Sopranos I couldn't change the channel
I need that velvet matching track suit for these sandals
Dressed like Paulie with a baddie like Chrissy
I like a lil sass but she starting to get pissy
Ay I like a lil class but she starting to frisky
She move a lil fast and it's risky
I'm in first class with a Tiffany
All she wear is Tiffanys
That money from her dad keep her ditzy
I got mad tipsy so you have to come and get me
I'm like the carousel all these bags is coming with me
Stuff in yo Corolla then we riding on the tollway
And I'ma unpack soon we step inside doorway
I ain't playing baby no way now we arguing at yo place
Thought we were growing but it's dying at a slow pace, damn
Treat the dead like Egyptians
Put it in a tomb Mausoleum for the room
I don't need a doctor here to tell me that it's doomed
You wanna cut me off so do it quick and do it soon
I got a one pm and it's a quarter past noon
Then I zoom you know I had to beep-beep 'fore I vroom
I'm tellin ya man, I'll show you how to make a living with this stuff
I'll show you how to have the people eating right out of here
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Writer(s): Tevyn Jenkins
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