Nothin' But Net
Oh hell nah
Think you got one on the gang
Got it fucked up
Winner's circle with the shit
Like it's F1
MVP, I win the chip
Like I'm Lebron
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net
Winner's circle with the shit
Like it's F1
MVP, I win the chip
Like I'm Lebron
Bitch, guess who
I'm back, back, back
Gimme six feet, nigga
Step it back, back, back
'Member they treated like I'm cheap
Wanted me working for the free
Now that's five-hundo, bro, at least
Add the tax, tax, tax
Why don't you shut up and get up in my bracket
Stop with all that racket
My crew running rackets
Serena with the dashes
Cracked the US open
Breaking dishes, need the practice
My sis got some plaques
With the classy, boujee, ratchet
My bitch is a stallion
She buzzing like a bee
Having me save upcoming rappers
I gotta charge a fee
Breaking records like I'm Jackson
I'm mobbing thirty deep
Motion picture, it's a thriller
Bitch, I'm making history, yeah
Oh hell nah
Think you got one on the gang
Got it fucked up
Winner's circle with the shit
Like it's F1
MVP, I win the chip
Like I'm Lebron
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net
Winner's circle with the shit
Like it's F1
MVP, I win the chip
Like I'm Lebron
Everything falling like dominoes
Gimmie that bread, that cheese
Gimmie that gouda
Provide that provo when you fucking with me
I'mma get you right, trust that
Fuck that shit, that is not fresh nor clean
If you wanna get a sound that's mean
Ask my clients overseas
International Parks, yeah
Like Disney, bitch I went global
Looking out for my posse
Catch em, Disney Plus when they rollin'
Them credits, I get it, I'm widdit
She getting me well-prepared for that role and
Play that pussy like Rolands
She love the cards that I'm holding
Texas Hold 'Em with the shits
Yeah I guess I'm that high roller
I rolled the dice on me and I haven't lost yet
I'm in my zone, shit
Tell me something you notice
How do it look when I'm focused
How does it feel to be second-rate, nigga
How does it feel to now know this, yeah
Oh hell nah
Think you got one on the gang
Got it fucked up
Winner's circle with the shit
Like it's F1
MVP, I win the chip
Like I'm Lebron
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net
Winner's circle with the shit
Like it's F1
MVP, I win the chip
Like I'm Lebron
Whoo
Whoo
Whoo
Whoo
Think you got one on the gang
Got it fucked up
Winner's circle with the shit
Like it's F1
MVP, I win the chip
Like I'm Lebron
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net
Winner's circle with the shit
Like it's F1
MVP, I win the chip
Like I'm Lebron
Bitch, guess who
I'm back, back, back
Gimme six feet, nigga
Step it back, back, back
'Member they treated like I'm cheap
Wanted me working for the free
Now that's five-hundo, bro, at least
Add the tax, tax, tax
Why don't you shut up and get up in my bracket
Stop with all that racket
My crew running rackets
Serena with the dashes
Cracked the US open
Breaking dishes, need the practice
My sis got some plaques
With the classy, boujee, ratchet
My bitch is a stallion
She buzzing like a bee
Having me save upcoming rappers
I gotta charge a fee
Breaking records like I'm Jackson
I'm mobbing thirty deep
Motion picture, it's a thriller
Bitch, I'm making history, yeah
Oh hell nah
Think you got one on the gang
Got it fucked up
Winner's circle with the shit
Like it's F1
MVP, I win the chip
Like I'm Lebron
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net
Winner's circle with the shit
Like it's F1
MVP, I win the chip
Like I'm Lebron
Everything falling like dominoes
Gimmie that bread, that cheese
Gimmie that gouda
Provide that provo when you fucking with me
I'mma get you right, trust that
Fuck that shit, that is not fresh nor clean
If you wanna get a sound that's mean
Ask my clients overseas
International Parks, yeah
Like Disney, bitch I went global
Looking out for my posse
Catch em, Disney Plus when they rollin'
Them credits, I get it, I'm widdit
She getting me well-prepared for that role and
Play that pussy like Rolands
She love the cards that I'm holding
Texas Hold 'Em with the shits
Yeah I guess I'm that high roller
I rolled the dice on me and I haven't lost yet
I'm in my zone, shit
Tell me something you notice
How do it look when I'm focused
How does it feel to be second-rate, nigga
How does it feel to now know this, yeah
Oh hell nah
Think you got one on the gang
Got it fucked up
Winner's circle with the shit
Like it's F1
MVP, I win the chip
Like I'm Lebron
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net
Winner's circle with the shit
Like it's F1
MVP, I win the chip
Like I'm Lebron
Whoo
Whoo
Whoo
Whoo
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