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Ooh, ooh, ooh yeah, yeah, yeah
(Moneybag Hit's)
Wah ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah

Nigga, watch us (Nigga, watch us)
Everything a nigga do is 'bout a dollar
(Is 'bout a dollar)
I'ma keep ballin' like D-Rose
F*ck all that nonsense
(F*ck all that nonsense)
Labels keep blewin' up my phone
They love my content (They love my content)
I was just sleep on the
Floor stuck in them projects
(Oh, I was sleep)
Now I go get it and I put it in they face
(And that's on me) started off juggin'
Now I put it in they face (Go get the cream)
You ought to see 'em when they
Looked me in my face (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bust down my Rollie, put them VVs in the face
(Huh)

This not a stolie, I spent thirty by the way
(Oh, I spent thirty)
BG4L gon' do 'em dirty, that's on gang
(Gon' do 'em dirty) came from the slums
I put that drum under that K (Bah, bah)
Bitch, I was strugglin', now I'm straight
(Hah)
BG4L (4L) , was rockin' Adidas, but now it's Chanel ('Nel)
Red bottom stepper
(A stepper) , big Desert Eagle
I'm thuggin' wherever (That's on gang)
I was broke in the hood (With the hood)
Went and flooded my bezel, oh
Now I feel special (Bling)
They say I was extra, uh (Extra)
But nobody helped me, they say I was regular
I put down them VVs to ice out the Audemars
Bitch, I be ballin' hard
This is not volleyball (yeah)
I set the party off
(Uh) , I let that 40 talk (Uh)
Please do not call the law, boy
You were not involved (yeah)
He in the streets for real, I'm like
"Not at all" cadillac on four-fours, so low
I'm gon' knock 'em off
Bought it all, got it all
I'm tryna buy the mall
You got the P's, my nigga, might
Buy 'em all, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
You would believe where I came from
(Came from)
I'm King James, first name LeBron (NBA, baby)
I'm still thuggin' with my handgun
(Brrt, bah, bah, bah, bah)
And this bitch gon' beat just
Like a band drum (Gang)

Nigga, watch us (Nigga, watch us)
Everything a nigga do is 'bout a dollar
(Is 'bout a dollar)
I'ma keep ballin' like D-Rose
F*ck all that nonsense
(F*ck all that nonsense)
Labels keep blewin' up my phone
They love my content (They love my content)
I was just sleep on the
Floor stuck in them projects
(Oh, I was sleep)
Now I go get it and I put it in they face
(And that's on me) started off juggin'
Now I put it in they face (Go get the cream)
You ought to see 'em when they
Looked me in my face (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bust down my Rollie, put them VVs in the face
(Gang)

I went from slidin' in that four
Door to a two door in the streets, I kept my
Strap and got my pack, the perfect duo
Laws bend the corner, you got it
On you, keep it solid, nigga, you know
I played my cards right, I'm
By myself solo, nigga, uno
On my gang, I won't change
I'm still the same, yeah
Versace the 'fit, I'm rockin' the same belt
Them project floors, I laid there
Corner store, I slang there
North Dallas, was raised there
Forest Lane, I came back and
Showed 'em I'm the same, yeah

Nigga, watch us (Nigga, watch us)
Everything a nigga do is 'bout a dollar
(Is 'bout a dollar)
I'ma keep ballin' like D-Rose
F*ck all that nonsense
(F*ck all that nonsense)
Labels keep blewin' up my phone
They love my content (They love my content)
I was just sleep on the
Floor stuck in them projects
(Oh, I was sleep)
Now I go get it and I put it in they face
(And that's on me) started off juggin'
Now I put it in they face (Go get the cream)
You ought to see 'em when they
Looked me in my face (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bust down my Rollie, put them VVs in the face
(Gang)

Ooh, ooh, ooh yeah, yeah, yeah
Wah ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah
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Ooh, ooh, ooh yeah, yeah, yeah
(Moneybag Hit's)
Wah ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah

Nigga, watch us (Nigga, watch us)
Everything a nigga do is 'bout a dollar
(Is 'bout a dollar)
I'ma keep ballin' like D-Rose
F*ck all that nonsense
(F*ck all that nonsense)
Labels keep blewin' up my phone
They love my content (They love my content)
I was just sleep on the
Floor stuck in them projects
(Oh, I was sleep)
Now I go get it and I put it in they face
(And that's on me) started off juggin'
Now I put it in they face (Go get the cream)
You ought to see 'em when they
Looked me in my face (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bust down my Rollie, put them VVs in the face
(Huh)

This not a stolie, I spent thirty by the way
(Oh, I spent thirty)
BG4L gon' do 'em dirty, that's on gang
(Gon' do 'em dirty) came from the slums
I put that drum under that K (Bah, bah)
Bitch, I was strugglin', now I'm straight
(Hah)
BG4L (4L) , was rockin' Adidas, but now it's Chanel ('Nel)
Red bottom stepper
(A stepper) , big Desert Eagle
I'm thuggin' wherever (That's on gang)
I was broke in the hood (With the hood)
Went and flooded my bezel, oh
Now I feel special (Bling)
They say I was extra, uh (Extra)
But nobody helped me, they say I was regular
I put down them VVs to ice out the Audemars
Bitch, I be ballin' hard
This is not volleyball (yeah)
I set the party off
(Uh) , I let that 40 talk (Uh)
Please do not call the law, boy
You were not involved (yeah)
He in the streets for real, I'm like
"Not at all" cadillac on four-fours, so low
I'm gon' knock 'em off
Bought it all, got it all
I'm tryna buy the mall
You got the P's, my nigga, might
Buy 'em all, yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
You would believe where I came from
(Came from)
I'm King James, first name LeBron (NBA, baby)
I'm still thuggin' with my handgun
(Brrt, bah, bah, bah, bah)
And this bitch gon' beat just
Like a band drum (Gang)

Nigga, watch us (Nigga, watch us)
Everything a nigga do is 'bout a dollar
(Is 'bout a dollar)
I'ma keep ballin' like D-Rose
F*ck all that nonsense
(F*ck all that nonsense)
Labels keep blewin' up my phone
They love my content (They love my content)
I was just sleep on the
Floor stuck in them projects
(Oh, I was sleep)
Now I go get it and I put it in they face
(And that's on me) started off juggin'
Now I put it in they face (Go get the cream)
You ought to see 'em when they
Looked me in my face (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bust down my Rollie, put them VVs in the face
(Gang)

I went from slidin' in that four
Door to a two door in the streets, I kept my
Strap and got my pack, the perfect duo
Laws bend the corner, you got it
On you, keep it solid, nigga, you know
I played my cards right, I'm
By myself solo, nigga, uno
On my gang, I won't change
I'm still the same, yeah
Versace the 'fit, I'm rockin' the same belt
Them project floors, I laid there
Corner store, I slang there
North Dallas, was raised there
Forest Lane, I came back and
Showed 'em I'm the same, yeah

Nigga, watch us (Nigga, watch us)
Everything a nigga do is 'bout a dollar
(Is 'bout a dollar)
I'ma keep ballin' like D-Rose
F*ck all that nonsense
(F*ck all that nonsense)
Labels keep blewin' up my phone
They love my content (They love my content)
I was just sleep on the
Floor stuck in them projects
(Oh, I was sleep)
Now I go get it and I put it in they face
(And that's on me) started off juggin'
Now I put it in they face (Go get the cream)
You ought to see 'em when they
Looked me in my face (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bust down my Rollie, put them VVs in the face
(Gang)

Ooh, ooh, ooh yeah, yeah, yeah
Wah ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah
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Writer: JOHNATHAN ALEXANDER SMITH-SERVANCE, JUSTIN R BRADBURY, MALIK WARREN BYNOE-FISHER, MELVIN A NOBLE
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, LUSH MUSIC LLC, NUWAY MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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