Sport Mode i$
They tryna shut me out, tell 'em shut they mouth
Sport mode bitch we out, they like it when I'm down
Thought I was down for the count, sike I love to count
Money making machine, all I get is green
All that shit I did for you, just want a thanks at least
Keep my family close, closer to the enemies
Woo Woo
Spit my truth, I'm gon' talk it through
Rhyme like dr suess, life a book
I read front to back ain't talking Dr. Seuss
Wanna flex? Okay, yeah, that's cool
I can do it too, who is you? I don't know that dude
Take him back to school
Put you in the big house, backyard, big pool
Wanna flex? Okay, yeah, that's cool we can do it too, who is you?
We don't know that dude take him back to school
I got V8, feel like Kobe yeah
This Versace, don't like Cartier
Grandma wanna fly first class, wanna have caviar
Brand new pssh, shout out Javier
They tryna shut me out, tell 'em shut they mouth
Sport mode bitch we out, they like it when I'm down
Thought I was down for the count, sike I love to count
Money making machine, all I get is green
All that shit I did for you, just want a thanks at least
Keep my family close, closer to the enemies
Sport mode bitch we out, they like it when I'm down
Thought I was down for the count, sike I love to count
Money making machine, all I get is green
All that shit I did for you, just want a thanks at least
Keep my family close, closer to the enemies
Woo Woo
Spit my truth, I'm gon' talk it through
Rhyme like dr suess, life a book
I read front to back ain't talking Dr. Seuss
Wanna flex? Okay, yeah, that's cool
I can do it too, who is you? I don't know that dude
Take him back to school
Put you in the big house, backyard, big pool
Wanna flex? Okay, yeah, that's cool we can do it too, who is you?
We don't know that dude take him back to school
I got V8, feel like Kobe yeah
This Versace, don't like Cartier
Grandma wanna fly first class, wanna have caviar
Brand new pssh, shout out Javier
They tryna shut me out, tell 'em shut they mouth
Sport mode bitch we out, they like it when I'm down
Thought I was down for the count, sike I love to count
Money making machine, all I get is green
All that shit I did for you, just want a thanks at least
Keep my family close, closer to the enemies
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Writer(s): Na'im Major
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