Yeah, ok
Three years old when I decided I was built for finer things
Mirror Iverson the way I'm balling hard without the rings
You ain't wanna talk I had to come and tell you minor things
Now I gotta walk guess I'm a product of my mommas ways
So if you got a problem leave my dick alone and walk away
Can't convince a model you don't even wanna see her face
So Imma keep on running till the day I see my destiny
Shit was never cookie cut for me I had to make a way
Shout to my brothers, mane
Short attention span but no this love won't ever change for you
I been putting on to try and see these record sales
Still the standing next to me when every single record fails
I could be you without a hundred-thousand follow page
I could be you without a hundred-thousand dollars change
But I don't want nothing to do with all your money games
All the people you around is just a bunch of fancy lames
Just a bunch of fancy lames
Try to pull that shit on me and bro?
You best get out the way
I ain't wait for no one
I cannot be nobody's thing
Seeing through the moving motions pictures and the colorgrade
Of course I'll never stay the same
Every single move that imma make is centered round the change
Find your people first
The money's bound to find it's way
I can't ever stress bout a dollar bill or paper play
Still all you motherf*ckers say
He just don't deserve it, we can't let him have his way
So now the jersey got some brand new swag up on the nameplate
Never saw it coming its that N before them two 8s
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Yeah, ok
Three years old when I decided I was built for finer things
Mirror Iverson the way I'm balling hard without the rings
You ain't wanna talk I had to come and tell you minor things
Now I gotta walk guess I'm a product of my mommas ways
So if you got a problem leave my dick alone and walk away
Can't convince a model you don't even wanna see her face
So Imma keep on running till the day I see my destiny
Shit was never cookie cut for me I had to make a way
Shout to my brothers, mane
Short attention span but no this love won't ever change for you
I been putting on to try and see these record sales
Still the standing next to me when every single record fails
I could be you without a hundred-thousand follow page
I could be you without a hundred-thousand dollars change
But I don't want nothing to do with all your money games
All the people you around is just a bunch of fancy lames
Just a bunch of fancy lames
Try to pull that shit on me and bro?
You best get out the way
I ain't wait for no one
I cannot be nobody's thing
Seeing through the moving motions pictures and the colorgrade
Of course I'll never stay the same
Every single move that imma make is centered round the change
Find your people first
The money's bound to find it's way
I can't ever stress bout a dollar bill or paper play
Still all you motherf*ckers say
He just don't deserve it, we can't let him have his way
So now the jersey got some brand new swag up on the nameplate
Never saw it coming its that N before them two 8s
Three years old when I decided I was built for finer things
Mirror Iverson the way I'm balling hard without the rings
You ain't wanna talk I had to come and tell you minor things
Now I gotta walk guess I'm a product of my mommas ways
So if you got a problem leave my dick alone and walk away
Can't convince a model you don't even wanna see her face
So Imma keep on running till the day I see my destiny
Shit was never cookie cut for me I had to make a way
Shout to my brothers, mane
Short attention span but no this love won't ever change for you
I been putting on to try and see these record sales
Still the standing next to me when every single record fails
I could be you without a hundred-thousand follow page
I could be you without a hundred-thousand dollars change
But I don't want nothing to do with all your money games
All the people you around is just a bunch of fancy lames
Just a bunch of fancy lames
Try to pull that shit on me and bro?
You best get out the way
I ain't wait for no one
I cannot be nobody's thing
Seeing through the moving motions pictures and the colorgrade
Of course I'll never stay the same
Every single move that imma make is centered round the change
Find your people first
The money's bound to find it's way
I can't ever stress bout a dollar bill or paper play
Still all you motherf*ckers say
He just don't deserve it, we can't let him have his way
So now the jersey got some brand new swag up on the nameplate
Never saw it coming its that N before them two 8s
Writer: Nathaniel Klassen
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