M.o.b.! nigga we ridei hit the charts like a stick-up kid
I can't play basketball like michael jordan did
Not a care in the world
We left em a world that's cursed
Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and
And tried playing me,but i organise this tournament
Welcome son to the new world
But i murder him first
Basketball, you are flat
Sneak up on attack
"how money running this world?!"
She wanted to fight at first
Feelin top of the world
Long as she come to me first
If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
Like basketball i toss the alley
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