Ben Simmons

Mmm, mmm, yeah
Ayy
Feel like Ben Simmons with the pen
Young nigga ballin' way above the rim (Ballin' way above the rim)
Know that they don’t wanna see you win
I spend the summer gettin' money with my friends (Gettin' money with my friends)
Yeah, only for so long you can pretend
'Cause real niggas always win in the end, yeah (Always win in the end)
Don’t know when I’ma see 'em all again (Ayy)
I spend the summer gettin' money with my friends (Ayy, ooh)
Yesterday I had a dream
That me and all my niggas got the cream
Makin' fifty Million dollars off of streams
And everything was cool
And everyone was there except for you
You sent a text, said you had better things to do
Miss Queen Petty with a back full of jelly (Oh yeah)
Only stand 5'4″, but she talk so heavy (Yeah)
Momma said, «Life's like a box of chocolates»
Daddy said, «It ain’t trickin' if you got it»
If you’re good at it, better do it for a profit
Gotta feed your pockets, you know the streets watchin'
House party poppin', so niggas start poppin'
This around the time when homicide’s common
And have you ever seen a prom queen off Xans? (Yeah)
Traded in the crown for a pocket full of grams
Leveled up to dope, she dozin' off on her exams
Rehab money, supposed to be for college plans
Fuck a blue pill, I’m in love with blue bills
City full of Will’s, we ain’t got no Uncle Phil’s
Youngins catchin' bodies, keepin' count just for the thrill
They gon' leave you froze if you don’t find somewhere to chill, Yeah and I-
Feel like Ben Simmons with the pen
Young nigga ballin' way above the rim (Ballin' way above the rim)
Know that they don’t wanna see you win
I spend the summer gettin' money with my friends (Gettin' money with my friends)
Yeah, only for so long you can pretend
'Cause real niggas always win in the end, yeah
Don’t know when I’ma see 'em all again
I spend the summer gettin' money with my friends, yeah
All the money with my friends
All the money with my friends
All the money that I can
Ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, I got it, trust me, I got it, uh
I got it, ayy, yeah, trust me, I got it
I got it, trust me, I got it, ooh
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Uh, mmm
The system’s not set up for you to win! You think they want you to win?
As soon as you leave this classroom, you a target, my nigga! Look to your left,
now look to your right! One of them not gon' make it through the summer!