Think I Made The League Lyrics

And we still don't politic with you niggas

Yeah uh uh-huh

I'm tryna take off but

Them crackers on my ass

Got me paranoid as fuck

Took my blick back in the past

And I drunk too much liq it got me walkin

With a lag

Niggas sat trippin' like shit wavin' a red

And blue flag

Kel just bought a new stick

Pop out

It's time to rock out

Like Mutombo I beat the block down

And he runnin' like he on the track now

Uh

Let me chill I'm tryna make it

Still don't fuck with niggas but I swear I ain't racist

Mask on like that nigga Jason But I'm still ballin' like I'm playin' for

The Pacers

Yeah Swear to God nigga this my year

I told my shooter he gotta chill

Freak lil' bitch geeked off pink pills

On her knees she sucked like eww

She gave straight head like Caillou

Got her legs shakin' like she guarding Uncle Drew

Bless the pussy like a chew I'm really the one nigga not the two

Leapin' over but this not Hopscotch

KB in the stu he fried like a crock pot

Where the roof?

We in the drop top Scooty stay faded he still tryna hot box

Too many bitches they makin' a block hot

And I'm swinging this whip but my name not Dwayne Rock

I told 12 let's do it

High speed chase we gon pursue it Mopar engine we gonna lose em

And we burn the tires so we confuse em'

Cases pendin' yeah

And cases endin' yeah

Made a back home I beat her back in

Slam dunk in her shit like Collin Sexton'

Hella drip on but I ain't flexin

Took his bitch I see he pressed'

Uh nigga really press this fuck

I'm with a slim thick bitch with a big ass bubble butt

I got a ARP and the Glockie tucked

I'm Movin' militant I don't get no fucks

Ball like I made the league

Ballin' like I made the league

Ballin' like I made the league

I think I made the league

Ya I think I made the league

Man I think I made the league Made the league

I think I made the league Made the league

And I still don't politic with you niggas