DeAngelo Xavier, Millatank - Draymond Lyrics

Put me in the game bet the score different
The deficit so large you think they forfeited
I ain't break a sweat yet and they all gassed
A wide open lane and they missed it cause they all ass
My bitch is all ass remind me of Buffy The Body
You playing in my face might body somebody
I'm a stat sheet stuffer nigga I do it all
If I don't fuck with the organization then I don't play ball
It's a free for all who wanna get it no analytics
You fall deep up in that hole you another statistic
My team full of all stars with no reserves
I do the Draymond I throw a pick with no concern
They throwing techs cause they don't get it yet
I'm a championship pedigree you Hornacek
Don't gamble with your life make better decisions
I'm loyal to my niggas not riding the Pistons
Yall niggas get it I don't care if it's my hometown
If niggas ain't winning then they all on they own now
Niggas making decisions like they really be grown now
If niggas ain't winning then they all on they own now
Praise God
I shine so ultra violent wit the rays
Blue beams all in direction for the hate
Dis da Louisville slug to the head, leave em dead
Conquer risk with my whip wrist, ain't never been scared
But You niggas know dat, I'm the one dat God chose
You barely eat, we lookin at ya stomach, and the shit shows
Numero uno on ya bitch list, ask about me
She make it last when she play wit my shaft im Richard roundtree
in all black, matchin Nina, rollin loud tree
They hatin on my high cause they could never hold me down see
Make no mistake I'm best on purpose, coming incorrect get you a candle lit service
They worthless, reminding me of Kermit the Frog
A brave leap off ya lily leave you dead in the pond
You in ya Sundays best, I'm on my way to the prom
Yea they crowning me king, bad bitch on my arm

Put me in the game bet the score different
The deficit so large you think they forfeited
I ain't break a sweat yet and they all gassed
A wide open lane and they missed it cause they all ass
My bitch is all ass remind me of Buffy The Body
You playing in my face might body somebody
I'm a stat sheet stuffer nigga I do it all
If I don't fuck with the organization then I don't play ball
It's a free for all who wanna get it no analytics
You fall deep up in that hole you another statistic
My team full of all stars with no reserves
I do the Draymond I throw a pick with no concern
They throwing techs cause they don't get it yet
I'm a championship pedigree you Hornacek
Don't gamble with your life make better decisions
I'm loyal to my niggas not riding the Pistons
Yall niggas get it I don't care if it's my hometown
If niggas ain't winning then they all on they own now
Niggas making decisions like they really be grown now
If niggas ain't winning then they all on they own now
Praise God
I shine so ultra violent wit the rays
Blue beams all in direction for the hate
Dis da Louisville slug to the head, leave em dead
Conquer risk with my whip wrist, ain't never been scared
But You niggas know dat, I'm the one dat God chose
You barely eat, we lookin at ya stomach, and the shit shows
Numero uno on ya bitch list, ask about me
She make it last when she play wit my shaft im Richard roundtree
in all black, matchin Nina, rollin loud tree
They hatin on my high cause they could never hold me down see
Make no mistake I'm best on purpose, coming incorrect get you a candle lit service
They worthless, reminding me of Kermit the Frog
A brave leap off ya lily leave you dead in the pond
You in ya Sundays best, I'm on my way to the prom
Yea they crowning me king, bad bitch on my arm