I got 7 rings on like I'm Steve Kerr

How you be hogging the plug but still ain't the man

Why you be switching your team, you not even playing

I don't rock gold fronts 'cause my teeth perfect

We really independent, do your research

When they ask, "what's your budget", why you be hurt

'Cause you ain't got the playmakers, or the teamwork

Niggas out here hatin' off a lil' taste

Once you do a nigga solid, they disintegrate

You say you "made niggas", but you Minute-Maid

No juice, no bread, but we grilling stеak

You look like Durant trying to fit in

That's the type of shit that tarnish up your winning

Bitch, I'm rocking wood, fuck a pеndant

I don't need no one's approval

Tea Tree oil, it makes me glisten

How you be hogging the plug but still ain't the man

Why you be switching your team, you not even playing

I ain't even won yet, they trying to stop me

I just shake them niggas off like I'm Khiry

Hard to celebrate a win that's off a copy

Felt like Russell watching wins, I was salty

Step on the scene

My shirt be smelling like trees

You niggas is embarrassing

And how them your day ones if they don't know me

Nigga you grown, so how you get sold on a dream

Brrr, 7 rings like I'm Steve Kerr

Niggas like to make shit complicated

I just keep it simple, fine tune it, and repeat it

The others have to practice, I just make it

If you can't beat my squad you might get traded