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I'm out here shooting 3's
 Balling on my enemies, in my own league
 Can't hear what they telling me
 Out here shooting 3's
 Distant from my enemies
 They hope I blow the lead
 But they can't keep me from victory
 C'est la vie, that's just life
 May not be what you expected
 Not for me, I just want the finer things
 Just a few designer things
 I just want sex, success and some diamond chains
 Tryna see it all through Cartier frames
 Really, really, solo, solo, nobody with me
 Catch me on the court, y'all ain't even in the building
 You could watch me on the telly (telly)
 I (I) did it the Hardaway like Penny (Penny)
 Just one amongst few not many (many)
 Know they ain't ready I'm well on my way
 I'll be there soon and I'm not here to play
 I'm feeling vicious, I'm rather malicious
 I swear that nobody is safe
 Shooting 3's
 Balling on my enemies, in my own league
 Can't hear what they telling me
 Out here shooting 3's
 Distant from my enemies
 They hope I blow the lead
 But they can't keep me from victory
 No rhyme, no reason (reason)
 Long as I'm breathing (breathing), it's my season
 Money increasing (increasing), pockets deepen
 I done turned FL to FL pieces, guess I'm half decent
 Ruined y'all thesis, everything peaches
 Everything peachy, everything Gucci
 Catch me out in Fiji, sipping on Fiji
 All of y'all beneath me, you can not reach me
 Real thorough, out of the box in my free world
 Poolside with your dream girl
 Getting mine no deferral
 It's my time, won't stop 'til I'm top five
 I'm out here shooting 3's
 Balling on my enemies, in my own league
 Can't hear what they telling me
 Out here shooting 3's
 Distant from my enemies
 They hope I blow the lead
 But they can't keep me from victory
 Watch as I rise (rise) like the sun in the morning (morning)
 Sitting up high (high), just know I ain't falling (falling)
 I came to win, not here to lose
 Championship, victory moves
 You said I couldn't, I wouldn't break through
 Looks like I did it, what you couldn't do
 New thangs (thangs), in a black Lamb' like I'm Bruce Wayne (Wayne)
 Do it for kick's like Liu Kang (Kang)
 Know I'ma triumph like Wu Tang (yeah)
 Mad 'cause I'm everything that you ain't
 Most of y'all lost like loose change (loose change)
 Most of y'all fake like toupées
 Y'all two faced, it's too late, I'm far too great
 Shooting 3's
 Balling on my enemies, in my own league
 Can't hear what they telling me
 Out here shooting 3's
 Distant from my enemies
 They hope I blow the lead
 But they can't keep me from victory
 

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Duration
02:27
Key
11
Tempo
140 BPM

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