Mxlcxlm Z - Alley Oop (feat. Kent Washington) Lyrics

It's already mine (Ya ya)
It's already mine (Ya ya)
It's already mine (Ya ya)
It's already mine (Ya ya)

I blast out this bitch like a rocket ship
I'm finna go '97 MJ, guarantee that you not this sick
But no I'm not gon' sit
You niggas hype at the warm up
I'm in the locker room calm in the moccasins
I'm the executive sitting in the front office, took off the tie and then tied up the Jordan's

I switched positions, so you can not ignore me
And guts and glory, who can tell up the stories?
Apply the pressure
You napping, you boring
Who do it better?
Cool J, you cool on me
Whoever whenever, no V for Vendetta
Def Jam and grand slam we put it together
Toss the assist, and my niggas gon' catch it
Flow disconnected, did you get the message?

You ain't get the message?
I ain't even stressing
I'm pulling up on you, we ain't even texting
Finna hit 'em wit the alley oop
When I pull up in a Bradley coup
All white, two doors, and a baddie from the valley too
And she got a lil' attitude
So we're smoking on the passion fruit
Squad in this bitch, I'm wit Washington
Kent, why they always wondering who I'm passing to?
When I hit 'em with the cross over
Shake 'em like hot sauce
They'll be thinking that we're down in Baton Rouge
I'm a lunatic, a savage too
I should be up in a padded room
On fire like a dragon tooth
Finna change the degrees any minute
Then a young nigga finna switch his latitude
Through the water, gotta navigate
Ain't no route or a path to take
Good energy I gravitate
Boy it's rare like a Fabergé
Real niggas I congratulate

I let em know, I'mma go crazy on this shit
What you mean? She just wanna taste a little bit
Switched plans like son of a bitch
I'm a son of a Queen, you sad sunken abyss - the deep pit
You offended 'cuz your soldiers ain't playing no defense
Can't cop no weak shit, we SWAT that cheap shit
She swap and keep spit, cuz I'm a genius
Decoded my last flow, it's a Sweet Chin
Music my vision, they visit my psyche
In game time, you check for defeat, I'm like Nike
Niggas can't touch me, I'm like poison ivy
Energy sacred, you niggas don't like it

Us? Yeah, we're passed great
You? Made your pass late
And? And we stole the ball
What happened? It's a fast break (Swish)

It's already mine (Ya ya)
It's already mine (Ya ya)
It's already mine (Ya ya)
It's already mine (Ya ya)
It's already mine (Ya ya)
It's already mine (Ya ya)
It's already mine (Ya ya)
It's already mine, my mind been adjusted
I trust in my vision, my mindset abundance
I know I can have it, because I done thunk it
Throw up the oop, and watch how I dunk it

Culture cultivated, Dutchies activated
Tony Hawk Pro, made it out the basement
Everyday flexin', harder than erection
Please get off my dick, you know I ain't consent
F*ck a dime piece, you know I had the sense
To keep this shit 100, why you counterfeit?
I ain't lose my mind, why you talking shit?
Watch me lose my mind, I ain't ask for it
Told me slow it down, I'm just passionate
Ass she throw around, catch on accident
I can't manage it, I massive attack it
Shaq attack, break the break board and smash it
Look at me, she can tell that I'm nasty
Alley oop, K Dub is bringing the Magic
24, Chubby Kobe is established
The flow I just killed it, this shit open casket

Championship
Hand me the trophy and throw a parade where the band be and shit
You took a Ambien and sippin' Nyquil
You're sleeping, we're woke niggas and we get lit
I need a 'lac, I'mma candy the shit
I got the drip like I swam to this bitch
I need a mansion and I need a mantle with fireplace
That's for my Grammys to sit

Match gram to gram with this shit
We go in, niggas act like a fan in this shit
It's too crazy, maneuver Van Dam when we kick
You too slick, I admit, pussy swallow the dick
Mxlcxlm Z, K Dub, we make this shit lit
Curry, KD, and that shit will not miss
Swear y'all shit popping, but ain't making cents
If it do not make dollars, it do not make sense

Fast break with the alley oop
But ain't no toss up
Naw I'm finna boss up
Buttering the sauce up
Niggas gettin' way high
That's 'cuz we're the lost ones
Hit 'em with the AI
Yeah, they're getting crossed up
These niggas fake, how they talking like AI?
They artificial, you niggas judicial
That mean you're all in the court
But I ball in the court
Ball in like literally all of the sports
I had a dream I was all in a Porsche
Then I woke up it wasn't even important
I got the drive, it ain't even imported
And my family gotta eat, that's the motive
My family gotta eat, that's the motive
Bitch I'm the bomb, yeah I almost exploded
My niggas here with me, you don't want to go there

It's already mine (Ya ya)
It's already mine (Ya ya)
It's already mine (Ya ya)
It's already mine (Ya ya)
It's already mine (Ya ya)
It's already mine (Ya ya)
It's already mine (Ya ya)
It's already mine, my mind been adjusted
I trust in my vision, my mindset abundance
I know I can have it, because I done thunk it
Throw up the oop, and watch how I dunk it