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