shawn chrystopher - sportscenter lyrics
i was down bad bad bad n0body called my phone
my friends turn they back i had to get in my zone
(chorus)
i don’t need no f+ckin help
i can do this by myself
lamborghini on the shelf
got yo b+tch on the shelf
got her friend on my belt
got some sins on my self
make amends make some wealth
make amends make some wealth
i blew up
in a f+ckin major way
i eat steak every day
sportscenter every play
i see demons in my way
wearing fashionova fits
with they stomach sucked in
b+tch go home take a sh+t
(verse 1)
pockets ripped
pulling up fully dripped
lord knows i chainsmoke
word on the street is that you love coke
broke n+ggas doin coke
make em feel like they rich
broke n+ggas do everything
except get rich
i make plays everyday
i wear js everyday
i don’t smoke no f+ckin js
i’m in the js wit the k
b+tch hit me on the gram
checked her pics she okay
but she got a f+ckin n+gga
i was almost on my way
in my pocket frito lay
and that rocket, boy don’t play
phone ring, sah pa say
my hair down like sadatay
b+tch i pray every day
carry sticks every day
just in case god busy
ima blow that ass away
(chorus)
look, i don’t need no f+ckin help
i can do this by myself
lamborghini on the shelf
got yo b+tch on the shelf
got her friend on my belt
got some sins on my self
make amends make some wealth
make amends make some wealth
i blew up
in a f+ckin major way
i eat steak every day
sportscenter every play
i see demons in my way wearing fashionova fits
with they stomach sucked in
b+tch go home take a sh+t
(verse 2)
a k got a kick back like a function
100 rounds n+gga ain’t no duckin
rolls royce turn that sh+t from a pumpkin
she seen me she seen her husband
i make bread i don’t make assumptions
open the safe big dough like m+ffins
can’t play cards cuz i don’t like bluffin
all my cars written off like nothin
i just woke up to a hunnid racks
i just f+cked a b+tch with a fendi tat
if she in my bed ain’t no given back
hop off the jet fell in the lac
she gimmie head help me relax
i call the plug send me a pack
saved by the bell i feel like zack
treat the waldorf like a trap
treat ya homegirl like a rat
if i said i did it then it’s facts
if i hit, then its probably from the back
hoes got money got big t++th
i’m overseas sipping big tea
had two hoes play centipede
i got juice like simply
(chorus)
look, i don’t need no f+ckin help
i can do this by myself
lamborghini on the shelf
got yo b+tch on the shelf
got her friend on my belt
got some sins on my self
make amends make some wealth
make amends make some wealth
i blew up
in a f+ckin major way
i eat steak every day
sportscenter every play
i see demons in my way wearing fashionova fits
with they stomach sucked in
b+tch go home take a sh+t
big chrys
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