Yeah, yeah, yeah, know they hatin' on the kid, he does the shit, ayy
Ever since 6th grade, he been up on his shit, ayy
Bitch his shot so quick, he puttin' buckets on em
Everywhere he go, you know that you can't phone the kid because
I'm just on the road, I'm ballin' damn near state to state
Way I shoot my shot, I pull up like I'm Porter Jay
Think you ballin, leave you blocked, like watson number eight
Told her girl, don't hit my line, I'm locked in for the day, ayy
Bitch, I'm turnt up in the street just like I'm Aaron G
50 on me, bitch, no matter where I be, the way I throw it down
Yeah, you know they can't compare to me, nah
Ballin' out in Canada, 27, like my boy Jamal
I can tell they hate up on the kid, cause I just wanna ball
But they know the way I stand on shit, they know I'm standin' tall
I can tell that they can't stand the shit, just when my status call
I could never leave my team, like Carmelo did
I just pull up to the scene, in that Phantom shit
If you f*ckin' with my team, then we blamin' shit
Kay doe, don't think y'all keepin' up with my payroll
Five-four-three-two-one, I toss it at the buzzer like I'm Murray
Three-zero-three can count on me to win the game, they never worried
Bitch, I'm in my bag, the way I cross them, leave these niggas nervous
15, not Carmelo
Bitch, that's Jokic, And I'm ballin
Big body up on that block, These milestones
That I've been touchin, they got no choice but to watch
And they try to count me out till I make my way to the top
So I promise when I finish, nobody takin' my spot, yeah
Back to back, yeah, we in this hoe
Ayy, back to back, they want no more
Ayy, back to back, yeah, we in this hoe
Ayy, back to back, they want no more
Ayy, back to back, yeah, we in this hoe
Ayy, back to back, they want no more
Ayy, back to back, yeah, we in this hoe
Ayy, back to back, they want no more