Big when niggas ain’t know what it is
Mad for nothin
Could do nothing bout it
We already this
Niggas supposed to shoot it
Was all in the flick the wrist
Wanted some motion
I ended up open
Ain’t that bout a bitch

Swish

Can’t get hold uh me
Told em I’d get me win
And did
Need all the the free throws
And threes
Tech on the bench and the stands
May live if you can’t keep hold of the peace
Closer than you and yo man’s
You get it if you had bring home a trophy
And somethin was leavin wit us
Cut down the circle for showin them colors
That hurt when this shit in a clutch
Too many Tests in quarters before it was even
Considered as tough
Mighta went down to the wire
So we in rush

Niggas could never keep up
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Niggas could never keep up