letra de best player in da game - fbf k.o
what’s up lil mama i just want to know what’s up with you/ and if i’m thinking about you in the stew you know i f— with you/ i noticed that you stop your complaining i got you comfortable/ i noticed that you starting to get lazy guess you too comfortable/ it’s my fault cuz i made it convenient just like a lunchable, couldn’t see it but you was just greedy behind them decimals oh there he go that’s fbf ko with the retro flow/ stop your comparisons cuz it ain’t even close, you do the most let’s make a toast/ to all the n-ggas that thought they could chase the goat/ but shawty always come back around i guess that’s nice to know/ that p—- so deep i’m trying to stay afloat, she got that go to sleep i’m trying to stay awoke/ i guess i overdosed, d-mn it’s hard to trust somebody that ain’t on the s— i am/ we on thе same team but entеrtaining different fans/ you get nasty for only fans do it for your man’s/ too bad you don’t even understand that i’m your biggest fan
and she say i’m the best player in the game and she think i’m the best player in the game she feel like i’m the best player in the game lebron james but i’m feeling like a.i. without a ring
yeah she say i’m the best playing the game yes she think i’m the best player in the game she feel like i’m the best player in the game lebron james but i’m feeling like mello without a ring
she always think i’m playing games she never take me serious, i guess you really only change behind the smoking mirrors/ i’m agent 0 of the game and that’s word to gilbert, i tried to explain then she ask me to buy her carey hilliard’s/ now what you were saying, nevermind i guess i’m in my feelings/ speaking of feelings, i broke my nail and i need a fill-in/ her intentions is more like kobe but she ain’t independent, ball harder than cp3 but never get recognition/ took a shot at her from afar and i hit it dame linnard/ she told me she love me and hate me within the same sentence/ hard to make a perspective on a game when you ain’t in it/ odd to talk about all these championships you ain’t winning, you shooting bricks but we ain’t working on the same building/ told her sky’s the limit we in a double r she touched the stars inside the ceiling d-mn i guess the choice is ours pay attention/ down by one 3 seconds on the clock and this is game 7
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