Ken Griffey

[Verse 1] Making hits like I'm Ken Griffey, I need that $750,000 Bands in my hands, tell them niggas to come and get me If they want it, they can get it, my nigga, im with it Wanna take me out the game Cause ya know I am hella gifted, just like Christmas See they nothing, never catch me slippin' Keep it pimpin, when he actin up ill love 'em from a distance Never trippin', keep a trick up my sleeve like a magician My mama taught me hustle, I'm just stickin' to tradition Runnin the streets for fitness, with God as my witness No one step up to the plate, so goddamnit I did it And Imma gonna keep on going hard until the day that I finish And your team ain't lookin too strong, but that's none of my business [Chorus] And I just I just... Every effin time Ohhhh... Making hits like I'm Ken Griffey [Verse 2] Yo, Please don't hit my line if you ain't tryin' to spin nothin' (Cha-Ching) Nigga's talk good money, but them nigga's been bluffin' (They lyin') We making noise now, but bitch we been buzzin' (Bitch we been buzzin') Them other nigga's quiet, like the weed that they be puffin' If you sittin' at my table then you know you gotta plate (Ya know you gotta plate) I was running for home base, while you nigga's played it safe And Im all across the country tryna put on for my state Nigga's get a lemonade, and if they ever in my way My homies makin plays and they be servin like its section Am I living good? That should never be a question They always got opinions, but I don't need their suggestions And I'm stuntin' on them haters like that shit was my profession Ya I just... Every Effin Time Making hits like I'm Ken Griffey. x's 8