Crossover Like Allen Iverson (feat. Nyck Caution)

Nah like I'm tryna tell you guys
I'm really not the one, stop playin' with me

They say that I'm the one
I really am (Damn)
Sniper, Jones
The vocals crazy on that

I'm not the one like Melo told Thabo
Bout to board a jet and fly straight off to Cabo
Switching my motto, instead of stressing bout tomorrow
That Buck that bought a bottle coulda struck the lotto
(They say that I'm the one)
And they'll be right about it
Take my daily thoughts and write about it
Looking for destiny I mighta found it
On a level where no one next to me
I'm flexing with a writer's prowess
First performed when my grandma passed
Wanted to call and tell her but she can't call back
That's when I knew this shit was deeper than the surface
I'm speaking with a purpose
Word to every pair of sneakers that I purchase
Ten toes, loyal to the soil like a blade of grass
The storm brewing but I made it pass
So take the good times and make 'em last
Shit could get harsh quicker
I wash the Cuban smoke down with the dark liquor

I wash the Cuban smoke down with the dark liquor
I wash the Cuban smoke down with the dark liquor
I wash the Cuban smoke down with the dark liquor
I wash the Cuban smoke down with the dark liquor

Listen
Feel like the chosen one, chains frozen
Taking over from NY to Cali like where Derozan from
And if ya home broken, just sit back and play this
Pour one up and sip it sip it slowly while you smoking one
We toast to lit nights, never one to pick fights
I just sip the morning coffee slow than hit the nic twice
Live life, write it like it's scenes from a movie
Been the illest at rapping since I was eating a schoolie
Yeah, my family crest hold it tight to my chest
They the ones to clean me up when I feel life is a mess
They worth 5 times the price of my checks
So I'ma take em to new heights cause I'm blessed
Soul like De La, cross over like AI
So bear with me we making it any day Ma
Really the one, high stakes like Philly I'm from
And I ain't stoppin' till the guys get a milly I'm done
Peace

Wasn't the one but became one like I'm James Harden
Shooters on the wing
Dishin' dimes cause we play smarter
My game better than my pops like I had Klay's father
So by theory my son should be an insane starter
Goat status
Off days feel like I Don't practice
Cause I go as hard as game day bitch
Every time I touch the field I'm on some grade A shit
Cross tween breakin ankles hit the nae nae bitch
Yea
(They say that I'm the one)
Y'all never lied about that
Just had to prove its all the facts
Me and Reyan going dummy
Better backcourt then the splash bros
Winter time in Glasgow
Getting to the cash flow
Ya bitches on me she be laughing at my bad jokes
I'm never striking out again
I knew the pitch before y'all threw it
So I bombed it I'm an Astro
If you ain't cheating you ain't trying
I'm an asshole

(They say that I'm the one)

Yeah, DUMMY



Credits
Writer(s): Nyck Caution, Matt Moleta, Reyan Mustafoski
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