Maradona Lyrics

Yeah I got some prove

You know I'm gon' be boss

Turn to your friends when you run up some dollars

I'm finna ball out like my name Maradona

Run up the money, I'ma get to the cash

You know how that go, yeah, I'm runnin' up checks

Hop on a beat, I go harder than ever

I'm spittin' these words with my motherfuckin' chest

I'm goin' right up, by makin' these songs

One day you'll know I'll be the best

Runnin' the gane, got me feelin' like Pep

I'ma ball out like I'm wearin' that 10

Have you been down bad on your ass

So you stack up the money and run up these commas

I run this shit back and I go even harder

I'm finna ball out like my name, Maradona

But now you right up, and you chasin' the dreams

Abd the bag and all of this guala

These people gon' use you, you better think smarter

They turn to your friends, when your run up some dollars

Yeah, I got some prove (some to prove)

Yeah, you know I'm bout to take off

I'ma make a way, I'ma get the cake

Yeah you know I'm gon' be a boss

But I ain't tryin' to lose (ain't tryin' to lose)

I'm tryin' to get to it all

I ball like fade away, cut like razor blade

Yeah, you know that I'm finna ball

I'm finna ball out, tryin' to get the racks

Yeah you know I'm tryin' to get paid up

Straight to the top yeah I'm tryin' go way up

Sleepin' on me, yeah, they gon' have to wake up

I got the ball now, so I'ma pass it to bro

So you know he can hit up that lay up

Get to the top, yeah, we all finna stay up

I ain't talkin' bout Travis, but we finna go straight up

Cause the haters can stay mad, cause I'm gettin' racks

And my pockets is fat like a whale

Yeah, I'm livin' too fast, tryna get the bag

Yeah, I'm out in the wing like I'm Bale

Yeah, she too bad, hit it from the back

And I got her singin' just like Adele

I'm makin' new tracks, get them blues stacked

And they catchin' on just like Odell

I could give a fuck about one of these haters

Cutting off hoes like a fade and a taper

I fuck the baddest bitches with no make up

My vision is clear like motherfuckin' laser

Balling out like I play for the Lakers

These people, be fake, they gon' change up

Give me that cash for the pay up

Give me that cash for the pay up

Have you been down bad on your ass

So you stack up the money and run up these commas

I run this shit back and I go even harder

I'm finna ball out like my name, Maradona

But now you right up, and you chasin' the dreams

Abd the bag and all of this guala

These people gon' use you, you better think smarter

They turn to your friends, when your run up some dollars

Yeah, I got some prove (some to prove)

Yeah, you know I'm bout to take off

I'ma make a way, I'ma get the cake

Yeah you know I'm gon' be a boss

But I ain't tryin' to lose (ain't tryin' to lose)

I'm tryin' to get to it all

I ball like fade away, cut like razor blade

Yeah, you know that I'm finna ball

Have you been down bad on your ass

So you stack up the money and run up these commas

I run this shit back and I go even harder

I'm finna ball out like my name, Maradona

But now you right up, and you chasin' the dreams

Abd the bag and all of this guala

These people gon' use you, you better think smarter

They turn to your friends, when your run up some dollars

Yeah, I got some prove

Yeah, you know I'm bout to take off

I'ma make a way, I'ma get the cake

Yeah you know I'm gon' be a boss

But I ain't tryin' to lose

I'm tryin' to get to it all

I ball like fade away, cut like razor blade

Yeah, you know that I'm finna ball