[Intro]
(Reece, take ’em to church)
[Verse 1: Money Man]
I’m on ten like Russell, I’m finna pull up, hop out, take a shot
Up in Brooklyn feeling like I’m Harden with this baby Glock
Trae, I’m finna come and hit the garden, he gon’ lose his top
Balling like I’m Jalen Brown in Dior, all I do is shop
Steph, he looking like the MVP and Clay ain’t even back
Giannis tryna get another chip, he want ’em back to back
Luka finna drop at least a thirty, he be scoring fast
Looking at the game inside my condo, I be counting cash
I got green just like the Celtics, in my kitchen weighing bags
I’ma shoot this sniper rifle like D Mitchеll with the jazz
I got riches now, but in the past I camе up from the rags
Perfect form like KD with this blicky, I should teach a class
CP3 been balling for a decade, he was built to last
Better play some D ’cause we gon’ pipe up, we gon’ score them baskets
Every time we do a show at clubs, we sneak in with the ratchets
Dripping when I walk in the arena, I be killing fashion
[Chorus: Yung Bleu]
Okay, let’s do it for the fans in the stands going crazy (I been balling)
Right or left, ain’t no telling where I take it
And it feel like game time
Tryna see game five, I’ma let ’em know that I got hangtime
Then I hit ’em with the fade like I’m KD
Took it to the board like I’m AD
Now I got the fans going crazy
Now I got the fans going crazy
[Verse 2: Money Man]
AD and LeBron, they want revenge, they tryna win again
Julius Randel on the block with work, I’m finna put it in
RJ Barrett with the ARP, I crossed out many men
We gon’ win tonight at home, don’t care about who visiting
Lacing up my tennis shoes, going hard, can’t never lose
Taking off my shirt, I’m turnt up on my postgame interview
Triple double, I’m passed that
Piped up in the locker room, my teammates don’t know how to act
Blew ’em out, ain’t cut ’em slack
Playing D and scoring, plus I hustle, I’m a double threat
I been dropping buckets all night long, they ain’t stop me yet
Took my game to another level, I need a bigger check
I’ma dunk this ball on his head if he disrespect
Hit a logo 3 and then I turn around and start dancing
Snatch the rebound like I’m Draymond Green, my contribution vital
It’s only one wish that I got for Christmas, that’s to win the title
It’s only one wish that I got for Christmas, that’s to win the title
[Chorus: Yung Bleu]
Okay, let’s do it for the fans in the stands going crazy (I been balling)
Right or left, ain’t no telling where I take it
And it feel like game time
Tryna see game five, I’ma let ’em know that I got hangtime
Then I hit ’em with the fade like I’m KD
Took it to the board like I’m AD
Now I got the fans going crazy
Now I got the fans going crazy