Major Leagues

Lyrics

[Verse: BBKnight] Major league I don't know this nigga not gang well than take a seat I just hit the home run Cracked one on another beat Rick and Moncler today You know that's a big receipt I been fuckin my shawty all night She let me beat and repeat (yeh) All of these hoes on me But they know I'mma asshole I was thinking bout racks though My mind is on blue thumbin' bankroll Shit, probably can't trust my city You know where you can't go Last time a motherfucker tried that shit Man his ass got a halo Tryna do a song wit me that's a hell no I'm in the hive with the bees We gon' pray for it .223 slugs, size of acorn I was been thinking uchies Since I was like fuckin' born Tryna wake up moms with some racks Up in the morning Vacay so much I don't even think about touring Pushin that Porsche, I'm sliding like Jeff Gordon [Chorus/Outro: BBKnight] I'm smoking on my drugs For you I give you my love I'm finna roll up right now, I know you miss me Gotta be a boss to this shit, to be a major league Can't be great little nigga Till you make that major league Major league, Major league Can't be great little nigga Till you make that major league Can't be great little nigga Till you make that major league Major league, Major league Gotta be a boss to this shit, to be a major league Gotta be a boss to this shit, to be a major league Major league Major league Major league Major league Major league Gotta be a boss to this shit, to be a major league