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Too focused on the green they think I play for the rockets

All eyes on me feel like they watching my pockets

Fuck me with me get dripped on watch out for droplets

Soar like a seahawk Tyler Lockett

I'm getting my profit

Dead bodies got a price to pay my niggas shopping like auctions

Snuck me like a quarterback you ain't gimme no option

I grab the automatic

For all my bruddas that's higher than attics

Getting so tragic

Who knew the road of riches had this much traffic

Never need you nah

Feeling like John wall

How I drive the lane I was born to Ball

Star in the making and never gon fall

Sick of the fake used to served in the hall

Each day a battle i live in a brawl

They tried to wig me but they not installed

Why you had did what you did

Watch you cross me Jason Kidd

Now you dead

Couldn't duck the shots you was misread

Act like friends but enemies

Won't get my energy

We ain't the same don't see similarities

Stay strapped up they think we security

Never had handouts needing no charity

Two focused on the green they think I play for the rockets

All eyes on me feel like they watching my pockets

Fuck me with me get dripped on watch out for droplets

Soar like a seahawk Tyler Lockett

I'm getting my profit

Dead bodies got a price to pay my niggas shopping like auctions

Snuck me like a quarterback you ain't gimme no option

I grab the automatic

For all my bruddas that's higher than attics

Getting so tragic

Who knew the road of riches had this much traffic

Never needed you on god

I just played my part

With these clips like Clint Eastwood

Making movies forreal

Had yo back just like the board you broke it O'Neal

Put the key in the ignition know I had to peel

I'm outta there

Hang wit big steppers y'all boys the stairs

Niggas be nervous they biting nails

Making plays like the nfl

NBA how I'm in and out

Angels watching from the Dugout

Having hits like Mike trout

Lion hearted its deep in my veins

Don't need you , you ain't see what I seen

Chasing the bag but these niggas green

Call me joe Clark they lean on me

Gas you so much you on e

Dont need you look like you need me

Too focused on the green they think I play for the rockets

All eyes on me feel like they watching my pockets

Fuck me wit me get dripped on watch out for droplets

Soar like a seahawk Tyler Lockett

I'm getting my profit

Dead bodies got a price to pay my niggas shopping like auctions

Snuck me like a quarterback you ain't gimme no option

I grab the automatic

For all my bruddas that's higher than attics

Getting so tragic

Who knew the road of riches had this much traffic