Rookie Season
I ain't do all this for nothin', I'm countin' up money
It's all for my brother in, I reach for the stars
And the sun what I'm rubbin', I reach for the top
And it's heaven I'm touchin', I, I go for the score
Kobe pops out, Kobe's gonna go
I go for the score
Oh Lakers win
It's petty for you to believe all the hatin
The talk of the world's commentatin
They sayin' the things that they sayin
Replayin', repeatin
Nonsensical ethics of prayin
You prayin' to me, religiously givin' attention
In mentions archaic to me
Get off of your knees, you say that for shawty
Tomorrow I don't want your offering, please
Don't try to treat me as solo
Im wit the fam never dolo
When in Dallas, I go to the stew in the zone throw a beat, Tony Romo
Mono e Mono, you messin' with me
And we might have to see about it bozo
Stepping me, you gon' see what you need
And your mama gon' cry out like, no, no
She wanna be with me all of the time
Tryna lick on a guy like it's froyo
Ayy, yeah
I tell the ho that's a no-go
Just came in the league, I'm bout to stunt
Can't be slow
I'm goin' up, young
Rising star, finna go, gold
Finna go platinum, set in stone
Young, rising star, yeah, ayy
Finna go gold, finna go platinum, set in stone
It's funny to me, you doubted me, coming
Just cause I'm one of the youngest to be
Drafted in this thing, I'm so young
Mommy and daddy had to sign the contract for me
Still I'm an eat, grown man, now the kid gotta eat
I've been starving since birth, you feel me
I've been starving for success off the street
I've been tryna go and rip up a beat
Rappers around me becoming deceased
Everybody tryna make themselves different
You never really an artist to me
You never really the hardest to me
I've been the hottest, my team is supreme
We got some beef goin' on in the circle
That's way down the line, but we ended up clean
Still
Find what's real between your gang
Next thing you know, it turn to hate, woah
It seems like everything fall
That's why all the greatest stand tall
Knock em down, do the high, amount of damage
Little man, get back up again, now he's scrabbling
I'ma go out work, everyone, while I'm ramblin
This here guaranteed to me, no, it's never gamblin
If I die, revive me just like I'm Demar Hamlin
I'ma guard the heavens, gates with arms all surrounded
God sent me back like, you not finished, you keep winning
God sent me back like, you not finished, you keep winning
Bestest ever you could see, I'm the one, thank God, undoubtedly
The crown has been on me, but I bow down
glorify, put it on he
That's the only way I get the goods
Is the glory to him and no one beneath
Only thing I'd every wanted was to be the best
That's the only thing I seek for real
Ay, ay, better catch your gang
If that's your gang, then you may not wanna hang
Who gon' take the blame
We don't play no games
Ay, ay, uh-uh, uh-uh
Better catch your gang
If that's your gang, then you may not wanna hang
If that's your gang, then you may not wanna hang
It's all for my brother in, I reach for the stars
And the sun what I'm rubbin', I reach for the top
And it's heaven I'm touchin', I, I go for the score
Kobe pops out, Kobe's gonna go
I go for the score
Oh Lakers win
It's petty for you to believe all the hatin
The talk of the world's commentatin
They sayin' the things that they sayin
Replayin', repeatin
Nonsensical ethics of prayin
You prayin' to me, religiously givin' attention
In mentions archaic to me
Get off of your knees, you say that for shawty
Tomorrow I don't want your offering, please
Don't try to treat me as solo
Im wit the fam never dolo
When in Dallas, I go to the stew in the zone throw a beat, Tony Romo
Mono e Mono, you messin' with me
And we might have to see about it bozo
Stepping me, you gon' see what you need
And your mama gon' cry out like, no, no
She wanna be with me all of the time
Tryna lick on a guy like it's froyo
Ayy, yeah
I tell the ho that's a no-go
Just came in the league, I'm bout to stunt
Can't be slow
I'm goin' up, young
Rising star, finna go, gold
Finna go platinum, set in stone
Young, rising star, yeah, ayy
Finna go gold, finna go platinum, set in stone
It's funny to me, you doubted me, coming
Just cause I'm one of the youngest to be
Drafted in this thing, I'm so young
Mommy and daddy had to sign the contract for me
Still I'm an eat, grown man, now the kid gotta eat
I've been starving since birth, you feel me
I've been starving for success off the street
I've been tryna go and rip up a beat
Rappers around me becoming deceased
Everybody tryna make themselves different
You never really an artist to me
You never really the hardest to me
I've been the hottest, my team is supreme
We got some beef goin' on in the circle
That's way down the line, but we ended up clean
Still
Find what's real between your gang
Next thing you know, it turn to hate, woah
It seems like everything fall
That's why all the greatest stand tall
Knock em down, do the high, amount of damage
Little man, get back up again, now he's scrabbling
I'ma go out work, everyone, while I'm ramblin
This here guaranteed to me, no, it's never gamblin
If I die, revive me just like I'm Demar Hamlin
I'ma guard the heavens, gates with arms all surrounded
God sent me back like, you not finished, you keep winning
God sent me back like, you not finished, you keep winning
Bestest ever you could see, I'm the one, thank God, undoubtedly
The crown has been on me, but I bow down
glorify, put it on he
That's the only way I get the goods
Is the glory to him and no one beneath
Only thing I'd every wanted was to be the best
That's the only thing I seek for real
Ay, ay, better catch your gang
If that's your gang, then you may not wanna hang
Who gon' take the blame
We don't play no games
Ay, ay, uh-uh, uh-uh
Better catch your gang
If that's your gang, then you may not wanna hang
If that's your gang, then you may not wanna hang
Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Brown
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