They Willy Nilly; I'm Willie Beamen
Be switchin gears really lil bit of everything
The steelo be hoggin' lanes; I'm just tryna stay sane
Play it cool you never know these days
And that's why I be out the way; tryna make a play [I ain't w/ the games
She say I can play the sixth like Tip Hayes
Want me on her roster I don't think she got the cap space
I was gon' tweet that then I hit the backspace
Typed it again left it in drafts;
Then later on I wrote a song called "Girl Math"
You might've heard it; it's on my demo but
In case you didn't here go the memo:
Too absolute to be tiptoe-ing imaginary complexities
No I don't play the second string; she want a Champ
Champ Like Feel I'm just tryna make a play;
And one turn a two to a trey
Walk it off walk across home plate;
Touchdown whole team celebrate
Champ like feel I'm just tryna make a play
And one turn a two to a trey (get em champ)
Walk it off Walk across home plate
Touchdown Whole team celebrate
I find myself in seats I didn't imagine;
Women w/ low mileage in high fashion
She like bespoke tailoring floral arrangements
Exotic locations; I wear Jordans and roll papers
Often (imitated) I ain't gotta say it;
In my silence the vibe make the statement
Never too complacent
I ain't tryna waste it your time that is;
Maybe we just gotta pace it
Or it could be off
Also if you like your men as dumb as you think your boyfriend is
Then I'm not your type; fame is cool but I ain't bout that hype
If we ain't talmbout cash I could really do w/o the bright lights
Camera flash while I'm doin' my reps
Running my laps tracking my steps
Tryna better my best impressing myself;
Sit back and laugh professional w/ the Gab;
Step back call the bank off the glass
Champ Like Feel I'm just tryna make a play;
And one turn a two to a trey
Walk it off walk across home plate;
Touchdown Whole team celebrate
Champ like Phil I'm just tryna make a play And one
Ball Up Top