Major League


Hook

Walking through the mall OG all in my chest,
I got mint and marijuana all over my breathe.
I need a break from the drama I'm just lookin for rest,
B line to the Stu and get it off of my chest.
I got niggas sneak dissing they pretend not to see,
All they hoes on my flows so they shittin on me.
I gotta lotta shit coming for you haters to see,
I got some shit that's way, way way outta ya league.


Verse:
Yeah I'm in my mode hoe I'm on a roll,
I pray to God everyday he watch over my soul.
I pray to me to same way gotta stay on my toes,
On the chase on the chase for a shot at some dough.
Lemme come thru watchout))
Man I need some room,
Dudes always wanna block out,
What you tryna prove.
You can throw ya life away like I can't too,
I'd rather stay doin all the shit that you can't do.
I got the sauce (yeah)
Drippin like i came out the pool,
Smelling like some ferragamo came outta ya boo.
It's too soon,
Too soon,
Boi how does it feel,
I zoom zoom gettin head while I'm whipping the wheel.
Kill chill chill chill what they tell me do,
I go max,
Left field with this tool like a fool.
I been trill,
Stayed true to the code and I do,
I been real like dude I put the living in proof.



Hook
Walking through the mall OG all in my chest,
I got mint and marijuana all over my breathe.
I need a break from the drama I'm just lookin for rest,
B line to the Stu and get it off of my chest.
I got niggas sneak dissing they pretend not to see,
All they hoes on my flows so they shittin on me.
I gotta lotta shit coming for you haters to see,
I got some shit that's way, way way outta ya league.



Verse:
That's facts,(yeah)
Facts for you niggas to know,
You like a bitch with all the drama yeah givem a show.
You wanna come for my dome Holmes then give it a go,
I swear to god Ima endem can't fuck with the flow.
It's gon take a lot of time for guys to fuck with me bro,
Its gon take a lot of miles just to blow what I blow.
No smiles all trials we gon beat like freak,
niggas said they want war yeah give it a week.
Rap niggas always actin you would think that they bleed,
I see a lot of famous rappers should be crossin they knees.
Stone cold on these hoes,
When we off in the V,
We givem drinks and some weed then we rockem to sleep.
You a crab ass rapper don't be talkin to me,
And fix ya Ice grill quick before you walk up to me.
Last ting on my list,
is the ones with the doubt,
Before you tell me that I can't take my dick out ya mouth.



Hook
Walking through the mall OG all in my chest,
I got mint and marijuana all over my breathe.
I need a break from the drama I'm just lookin for rest,
B line to the Stu and get it off of my chest.
I got niggas sneak dissing they pretend not to see,
All they hoes on my flows so they shittin on me.
I gotta lotta shit coming for you haters to see,
I got some shit that's way, way way outta ya league.