MP The God - Full Court Press lyrics

[VERSE 1] PUT IN WORK ON THE FIELD, NOW ni**aS IS PLAYCALLING IT'S A FULL COURT PRESS, WATCH YOUR BODY b*tch WE BALLING IT'S A RUSTLE IN THEM BUSHES, AND THEM SHRUBS GOT FEET YEAH THEY KNOW IT'S GRANDE, BUT THEY DON'T KNOW WHO IT BE SO MANY THOUGHTS IN MY HEAD, AND I GOT A LOT OF TIME I WROTE THIS sh*t IN MY BED, MY b*tch SLEEPING BY MY SIDE ni**aS SAYING THAT THEY DONS, WHEN THEY GONE KILLAS WON'T RIDE CHECK THE SCORECARD YOUNGIN AINT NO LOSSES ON MY SIDE 5 FISH AND 2 LOAVES, SOME ni**aS TOOK THAT TO HEART I PUT IT ALL IN MY MIND, BROUGHT ME CLOSER TO GOD ALL THE SHORTIES IS WATCHING, FROM THE BLEACHERS THEY SCREAMING ALL THE BALLERS IS BOUNCING THEY LIKE THE WAY I BE LEANING YEAH THEM fu*k ni**aS HATING, THEY JUST MAD THAT WE MADE IT JUST PEEP THE LOOK ON THEY FACES ADDED THE FACT THAT I'M CAKING THEY TOLD YOU YOU WOULD BE GOOD, TOLD ME I'D BE THE GREATEST AND ALL THE HUSTLERS JUST LOVE IT WHEN ONE THESE YOUNG ni**aS MAKE IT [INTERMISSION] [VERSE 2] I'M RIDING THRU MY CITY WITH NO WORRIES SLIDING DOWN THE DUCKIES IN NO HURRY KILLAS WITH FACE TATS, AND NAMES THAT DON'T GET MENTIONED WE DOING WRONG WITH THE BEST INTENTIONS I AINT GON WASTE GAME ON YOU ni**aS WE JUST GON' KEEP STACKING FIGURES, THEN YOU'LL GET THE PICTURE WE GETTING MUGGA AND IT'S fu*k YOU BALL HARD TIL YA MOMMA DONT WANNA LOVE YOU QUARTERS FIT FOR A CAPTAIN DOLLARS FIT FOR A BOSS IF I CAN MAKE AT LEAST ONE I'LL NEVER SEE A LOSS WHO'S THAT, IN THE PASS, ROLLING UP STINKY DICK SO GOOD MAKE YOUR b*tch SAY JINKIES FIX YOUR LIPS YA BETTER END UP SWALLOWING WHEN SHE SPREAD HER LEGS I CAN'T BELIEVE IT'S NOT COLLAGEN LEMME KNOW IF YOU GOT SOME FINER FRIENDS ARD I'LL HOLLADENN