Playoffs (Bonus) ft. JerkMan, M471K & Kacekid Lyrics

I'm tryna be the best in here

I'm just bein' honest

Goin' to lane, lane, inside the sport

Ain't talkin' bout no Giannis

They tryna pave my way

But I don't know if it's a god or devil behind it

But whatever challenge come or a wall of hate

I'ma find a way to climb it

Fourth quarter, I'ma shoot the ball

I'll be a bitch if I pass it

From Chiraq where the demons sleep

Never leave the crib without a ratchet

Distraction, these bitches be

But pussy is a good habit

Subtractions, all I need is me

A prideful satisfaction

Niggas got me fucked up

I say, nigga, I got next

Been playin' very foul

So I'm bringin' out the techs

I'm throwin' bullets

But I do not play for the Jets

I'm up to bat

And I'm swingin' at they necks

It's really fucked up

How you ain't know I'm the best

22 years strong

Got me lookin' like a vet

Been leadin' all race

You should know what's comin' next

Stackin' all this money

I should never go in debt

I'm the answer to your problems

I'm the cheat sheet to the test

Your girl see me tomorrow

When I'm grippin' on her breasts

She my favorite freaky bitch

She let me nut on her chest

Just walk right out the mall

It ain't shit to blow a check

I'm with blood nem boolin

Blues in my pockets like I'm crippin

Don't compare me to your nigga

I'm in the Hellcat, he in the Hemi

That boy say he toting

He gotta semi

I gotta switchy

Even on my worst day

Can't none of these niggas keep up with me

I want the Rollie, not no bust down

I'ma keep it plain jane

I only hit the bitch a few times

Now she ready to tat my name

I can't ride no nigga wave

I gotta stay in my own lane

I want the money while they want the fame

Ain't no cap up in my game

Run it up like a treadmill

As long as they print it

My niggas gon' get it

Pop a yerk off, half a pill

This shit got me twitchin' and itchin

Like Yo Gotti

When I drop this shit like cocaine

But I feel like Future

Dirty Sprite, I'm sippin' on codeine

If it ain't bout cash

I ain't gon' answer

Let my phone ring

Call this Draco Jacquees

I'ma let this chopper sing

Niggas hatin', yeah I heard

That's what them commas bring

Got a hundred rounds

For you and your homies

That's what that drama bring

I just bought a Glocky Jordan

With a Stephen Curry clip

Chris Paul shit, I'll steal your bitch

Like Popovich, I'll do this shit

Dominate cause I'm a great

Like Shaquille, make the ground shake

Back to back like Bron

I ain't come here to play no fuckin' games

Keep that I ain't name no lames

I only ball with champions

Still a humble nigga

Never ever been too arrogant

Surrounded by success

Like I'm a vet

But just start doin' this

I ball like it's the playoffs

Takin' W's, no losin' bitch

Ball like it's the fourth quarter

I don't take no days off

Ball like it's the fourth quarter

Now we in the playoffs

Ball like it's the fourth quarter

All my heart rate paid off

Ball like it's the fourth quarter

We finna take off