TRICITO & Makwolf - Bonafide Lyrics

I'm ballin
On the grind, feel like Bonafide
Bitch I'm ballin
On the grind, feel like Bonafide
Bitch I'm ballin
On the grind, feel like Bonafide
Bitch I'm ballin
The game is changing, I never quit, I just adapted, plus
I put my heart and soul onto this court until I made the last of cuts
And still I don't know sh*t, even though I've mastered much, man pass the blunt
The brain dead Cordyceps and this the 'Last of Us', we masking up
I'm going hard for the gold that means your captains crunched, I'm serial!
I'm serious, gimme the loot n*gga, and I'm only asking once!
I'm game breaking fakes, I hit the tres, might even pass or pump
Tricks in between my legs, his ankle sprains, I think he's had enough!
LF competes, and yes of course we been controlling the game
Just watching the throne plotting on JAY and Kanye, Marshall and Andre
Big K.R.I.T., J. Cole, Nipsey, Lil Chano, No Name!
Curren$y, Ab-Soul, Westside Gunn, Migos, Conway!
Big Sean, Wale! I'm Antonio Brown, you Kwame
Catching anything James throwing at arms length, that's out the gate!
And all you cornball p*ssy *ss n*ggas hating on me, get out the way!
I'm tryna start a label and get ya b*tch off my dick, but she love the waves
I swear I'm ill son, penmanship I had skill since I's a lil' youngin'
And still coming, Playaa only 24, and yet I've killed hundreds!
These n*ggas love to think they MVP until they deal cut em
Open Game just a prelude to the 'Shop' cause 'Butcher' still coming
Playaa
I'm ballin
On the grind, feel like Bonafide
Bitch I'm ballin
On the grind, feel like Bonafide
Bitch I'm ballin
On the grind, feel like Bonafide
Bitch I'm ballin