kb tm rookie season şarkı sözleri

I ain't do all this for nothin', I'm countin' up money It's all for my brother in, I reach for the stars And the sun what I'm rubbin', I reach for the top And it's heaven I'm touchin', I, I go for the score Kobe pops out, Kobe's gonna go I go for the score Oh Lakers win It's petty for you to believe all the hatin The talk of the world's commentatin They sayin' the things that they sayin Replayin', repeatin Nonsensical ethics of prayin You prayin' to me, religiously givin' attention In mentions archaic to me Get off of your knees, you say that for shawty Tomorrow I don't want your offering, please Don't try to treat me as solo Im wit the fam never dolo When in Dallas , I go to the stew in the zone throw a beat, Tony Romo Mono e Mono, you messin' with me And we might have to see about it bozo Stepping me, you gon' see what you need And your mama gon' cry out like, no, no She wanna be with me all of the time Tryna lick on a guy like it's froyo Ayy, yeah I tell the ho that's a no-go Just came in the league, I'm bout to stunt Can't be slow I'm goin' up, young Rising star, finna go, gold Finna go platinum, set in stone Young, rising star, yeah, ayy Finna go gold, finna go platinum, set in stone It's funny to me, you doubted me, coming Just cause I'm one of the youngest to be Drafted in this thing, I'm so young Mommy and daddy had to sign the contract for me Still I'm an eat, grown man, now the kid gotta eat I've been starving since birth, you feel me I've been starving for success off the street I've been tryna go and rip up a beat Rappers around me becoming deceased Everybody tryna make themselves different You never really an artist to me You never really the hardest to me I've been the hottest, my team is supreme We got some beef goin' on in the circle That's way down the line, but we ended up clean Still Find what's real between your gang Next thing you know, it turn to hate, woah It seems like everything fall That's why all the greatest stand tall Knock em down, do the high, amount of damage Little man, get back up again, now he's scrabbling I'ma go out work, everyone, while I'm ramblin This here guaranteed to me, no, it's never gamblin If I die, revive me just like I'm Demar Hamlin I'ma guard the heavens, gates with arms all surrounded God sent me back like, you not finished, you keep winning God sent me back like, you not finished, you keep winning Bestest ever you could see, I'm the one, thank God, undoubtedly The crown has been on me, but I bow down glorify, put it on he That's the only way I get the goods Is the glory to him and no one beneath Only thing I'd every wanted was to be the best That's the only thing I seek for real Ay, ay, better catch your gang If that's your gang, then you may not wanna hang Who gon' take the blame We don't play no games Ay, ay, uh-uh, uh-uh Better catch your gang If that's your gang, then you may not wanna hang If that's your gang, then you may not wanna hang
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