Ken Griffey

[Verse 1]
Making hits like I'm Ken Griffey, I need that $750,000
Bands in my hands, tell them niggas to come and get me
If they want it, they can get it, my nigga, im with it
Wanna take me out the game
Cause ya know I am hella gifted, just like Christmas
See they nothing, never catch me slippin'
Keep it pimpin, when he actin up ill love 'em from a distance
Never trippin', keep a trick up my sleeve like a magician
My mama taught me hustle, I'm just stickin' to tradition
Runnin the streets for fitness, with God as my witness
No one step up to the plate, so goddamnit I did it
And Imma gonna keep on going hard until the day that I finish
And your team ain't lookin too strong, but that's none of my business

[Chorus]
And I just
I just...
Every effin time
Ohhhh...
Making hits like I'm Ken Griffey

[Verse 2]
Yo, Please don't hit my line if you ain't tryin' to spin nothin'
(Cha-Ching)
Nigga's talk good money, but them nigga's been bluffin'
(They lyin')
We making noise now, but bitch we been buzzin'
(Bitch we been buzzin')
Them other nigga's quiet, like the weed that they be puffin'
If you sittin' at my table then you know you gotta plate
(Ya know you gotta plate)
I was running for home base, while you nigga's played it safe
And Im all across the country tryna put on for my state
Nigga's get a lemonade, and if they ever in my way
My homies makin plays and they be servin like its section
Am I living good? That should never be a question
They always got opinions, but I don't need their suggestions
And I'm stuntin' on them haters like that shit was my profession

Ya
I just...
Every Effin Time
Making hits like I'm Ken Griffey. x's 8