[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