Like Shaq

That’s good, mhm
Yeah, uh
JTK
None of that broke shit, ho ass boy
Yeah, yeah
She said, «But you’re tall like Shaq, you should ball like Shaq»
I told her I don’t ball on the court, but every night I score
These bitches wan' have intercourse, of course
I hop in a 'Rari, they love the course
Juggin' finessin, the shit I endorse
I been gettin' racks since I hopped off the porch
Ski, ice on ski
So them hoes gon' choose me
Shut your block down, Frank Skis
Think I almost OD-ed, off that codeine
Nigga think of harmin' me, but the next day he won’t see
Hop in that foreign thing, wrist stay quarantined
All this juggin', feel like I won championships, but I done won more than a ring
Hit you with more than a beam, I feel like more than a king
I told her I want it forever with shawty but this bitch want more than a ring
Bitch want foreign things, bitch wanna be the king
How this bitch got an ego that’s bigger than mine, but I’m the one puttin' this
on the line?
Demons on me, they followin' me
I got down on my knees and prayed to God, watch over me
'Cause I ain’t just juggin' for me
Everybody want somethin' from me
My cousin, my sister, my brother, my aunts, they constantly callin', in need
Only one of my junkies OD-ed, right for the sneaks
I’m a beast on E, jugg
She said, «But you’re tall like Shaq, you should ball like Shaq»
I told her I don’t ball on the court, but every night I score
These bitches wan' have intercourse, of course
I hop in a 'Rari, they love the course
Juggin' finessin, the shit I endorse
I been gettin' racks since I hopped off the porch
Ski, ice on ski
So them hoes gon' choose me
Shut your block down, Frank Skis
Think I almost OD-ed, off that codeine
Nigga think of harmin' me, but the next day he won’t see
Sometimes I think I’m too honest
Got couple bros that’s in bondage
We come from no money, Wakanda
They catch us then turn us to convicts
'Member days, we was dodgin' them Crown Vics
We was kickin' them doors for them pound licks
We come up on some racks, don’t announce it
'Cause the real mob move in silence
I was pullin' them strings like a violen
I don’t wear no shades, I’m not hidin'
I need somethin' foreign to ride in
Hard to smile when your niggas is dyin'
These bitches’ll steal from they own kin
These niggas forsakin' they own kids
I know how grimy it’s gon' get
I know how slimy it’s gon' get
VVS’s 'bout icy as it can get
New Patek, this 'bout pricy as it can get
I treat my brother kids like my kids
I treat my mother kids like my kids
I’m the head of the family tree
They need somethin', they gon' ask me
We gon' proceed to get proceeds, jugg
She said, «But you’re tall like Shaq, you should ball like Shaq»
I told her I don’t ball on the court, but every night I score
These bitches wan' have intercourse, of course
I hop in a 'Rari, they love the course
Juggin' finessin, the shit I endorse
I been gettin' racks since I hopped off the porch
Ski, ice on ski
So them hoes gon' choose me
Shut your block down, Frank Skis
Think I almost OD-ed, off that codeine
Nigga think of harmin' me, but the next day he won’t see, jugg