D Rose Lyrics

It's how, the way I look at it within myself, why not

Why can't I be the MVP of the league

Why can't I be the best player in the league

I don't see why

Why

Why can't I do that

I think I work hard

I think I dedicate myself to the game and sacrifice a lot of things at a young age

I know that if I continue to do good

What I can get out of it

I got this and I got that

I got bitches calling back

I got niggas falling back

My ex shorty want me back

Want this pack, I gotta tax

And I just wanna make some racks

No I don't wanna take a nap

I call my bro, he call me back

I sent 20s down OT

Told em pay me BTC

All this ice, I might just freeze

All this ice, I might odee

We play with sticks, you referees

She blowing whistles for the team

I'm balling hard in my own league

I'm like D-Rose before the knee

Young and in charge, Im MVP

Me nuh trust frienemy

How you gonna tell me I stay in the box

I don't have feelings, I don't talk a lot

Not about feelings, I hustle a lot

If you have feelings, you best bring a box

Married to money, I love me my guap

Trust me, my girly she solid like rocks

Imagine you never learned what you were taught

I learned to earn, so I bought me a lot

Slimey, yeah I got some snot

Slime me, yeah you gon get shots

Yeah, free my bro he in the box

I got this and I got that

I got bitches calling back

I got niggas falling back

My ex shorty want me back

Want this pack, I gotta tax

And I just wanna make some racks

No I don't wanna take a nap

I call my bro, he call me back