Jay Critch - Tournaments lyrics

[Intro] Aye Jay Critch hood fav Aye, yeah 30, hey Look [Chorus] More problems that come with more money More chops, now I'm hot they all want me I got, heat on my side I got, angels above me ni**as thinking they taking something from me, they all dummies Talking money I need all of it Running down, 30's call a blitz Ice on me like a swollen wrist Know I'm balling like the tournaments Bad b*tch she from overseas so I fly her out, I imported it 20 G's out of MIA, and I blew the bag but its more of it Cut her off, I got more of it ni**as say they real, I ain't sure of it Blue strips I got new cake, tryna make a movie like Blu-Ray Get some new titties for my new bae, up her rating like 2K Brodie came home caught a new case, gotta pour the pint, get a new case [Verse] We don't fu*k with 'em cause they two faced Blew the bag, got a new plate Still hustle like when we was trappin', we was trappin' on the school days Early morning get it hot on the block, the reason why we got to school late I'm like fu*k it, I ain't going to class cause I'm tryna make a few plays fu*k the teachers, they all tried to fail me Now I pass in the new Wraith Remember she was clinging for a few K Me and bro finessed and found a new wave I can't let a ni**a play me, I'll turn this sh*t to doomsday And shorty saying that she hate me, stick it in her mouth like toothpaste I was Aye, I was down and they ain't show me love 'Fore you go and switch up, should've told me what it was Perkys calling, make it hard to slow down on them drugs Kick that b*tch right to the curb before I kick the cup You play with that money you fumble the bag, we picking it up They acting like they was there in the past, that sh*t is a dub These ni**as could never get on the team, cause these ni**as scrubs Whole lotta diamonds, a whole lotta beams, we lighting you up [Chorus] More problems that come with more money More chops, now I'm hot they all want me I got, heat on my side I got, angels above me ni**as thinking they taking something from me, they all dummies Talking money I need all of it Running down, 30's call a blitz Ice on me like a swollen wrist Know I'm balling like the tournaments Bad b*tch she from overseas so I fly her out, I imported it 20 G's out of MIA, and I blew the bag but its more of it Cut her off, I got more of it ni**as say they real, I ain't sure of it Blue strips I got new cake, tryna make a movie like Blu-Ray Get some new titties for my new bae, up her rating like 2K Brodie came home caught a new case, gotta pour the pint, get a new case