Hardaway, caught another one
Look like Kobe how I pull up and just ball like this
Spring, summer, fall, all like this
Never hit or miss
My shit make you have to reminisce
I took the harder way, so don't get cross like this
Look like, Suge Knight
Look like Kobe how I pull up and just ball like this
Spring, summer, fall, all like this
Never hit or miss
My shit make you have to reminisce
I took the harder way, so don't get crossed
Hop on the track, make a classic, becoming a habit of mine
Learned how to hustle before I could walk
Now I'm running away from the poverty line
Money came in like them niggas who chop off a finger you f*ck with they family line
Thinking you better is cool
But to actually believe it is where I be drawing the line
This shit is smooth as some Veuve Clicquot
And yo shit more like table wine
I'm in the whip with a freak hoe