"Jalen Brunson" lyrics
(Alloutw4r)
Yeah, this be me
Yeah, alright, yat, yat
I be done cashed a Porsche
You tryna stack rewards
Boy, you the master poor
Alright
Choppa bullets box you in at half court, they slap the floor
And how is you a star? The 2010's was your last award
Alright, I'm with my ese, I might pour up in a Jumex
If I get a T-shirt from the plug it's 2x
Final edition, my ass, they done dropped a new Rex
Even if you banging red, everybody love a blue check
Your bitch finna give the crew neck, she said she love my crew neck
On the wild west, .44 magnum make him Texas 2 step
Why you rapping 'bout some living luxury and stack the goose eggs?
When I say my life a movie gotta know this bitch ain't bootleg
Why they playing in my face like I'm a lame or somethin'?
Must've didn't know I'm one of one, I pulled a Jalen Brunson
Poof, there go 50K, a average day in Hutch's
Why yo' woop pull her pants down? Ain't even say I'm fucking
I'll take 'em to the island, get a Plano [?]
I'm tryna get my mind clear in the 'burbs, I'm straight on [?]
I'll stun a bitch like a flash bang concussion
Believe in yourself first, you gotta have some faith or somethin'
Who the fuck sippin' on this pint? That's some plain old Tussin'
You broke tryna get high, that's like flying a plane on crutches
Three rows of fine shit lapped up, the 'rango rumbling
You ain't never slid and hit a Opp, boy, I hate yo' jumper
I can't really hear a thing while this Faygo bubbling
Bro an action star, he'll be done tried to shoot the Draco tumbling
Cuddy stuck up in the middle, tryna lay low
You playing with your life in them strikers, but it ain't no coverage
Why he come outside alone like we ain't gon' stump him?
Like we ain't gon' jump him
Like we ain't gon' punk him
It's a thousand oranges on the floor, that ain't no pie
I hate a ho who don't know shit, with plain old assumptions
Don't play with me, play with your kids
That's probably your lifestyle, I don't play with the mids
Think I dropped too much— uh, think my brain finna fizz
I can stack the pape' tall as the gate 'round the crib
All she do is eat, might as well spend the day in a bib
I'm probably playing with some BINs, I spent the day in the crib
I'm going for the bullseye, I ain't aim for a chin
Guarantee that safe to say I'm in the game that's a win
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, long live $cam
R.I.P. Chris, T-double-H-L shit
You hip, skip? You know the script
WipeYaAssBoyz, Clear That Tab clan
Yeah, we in that, what?
I be done cashed a Porsche
You tryna stack rewards
Boy, you the master poor
Alright
Choppa bullets box you in at half court, they slap the floor
And how is you a star? The 2010's was your last award
Alright, I'm with my ese, I might pour up in a Jumex
If I get a T-shirt from my plug it's 2x
Final edition, my ass, they done dropped a new Rex
Even if you banging red, everybody love a blue check
Why they playing in my face like I'm a lame or somethin'?
I'm one of one, like I'm Jalen Brunson
I'm one of one, I pulled a Jalen Brunson
Why they playing in my face like I'm a lame or somethin'?
Like I won't up and spray or somethin'?
Like I won't flame me somethin', yeah
One of one, I feel like Jalen Brunson
I put the Jalen Brunson
Orange TRX I feel like—
Orange TRX, blue decals, that's Jalen Brunson, alright
I go blue and orange G-Shock bustdown, that's Jalen Brunson (Alloutw4r, 313 Mafia)
I'm one of one, I put the Jalen Brunson
Yeah, this be me
Yeah, alright, yat, yat
I be done cashed a Porsche
You tryna stack rewards
Boy, you the master poor
Alright
Choppa bullets box you in at half court, they slap the floor
And how is you a star? The 2010's was your last award
Alright, I'm with my ese, I might pour up in a Jumex
If I get a T-shirt from the plug it's 2x
Final edition, my ass, they done dropped a new Rex
Even if you banging red, everybody love a blue check
Your bitch finna give the crew neck, she said she love my crew neck
On the wild west, .44 magnum make him Texas 2 step
Why you rapping 'bout some living luxury and stack the goose eggs?
When I say my life a movie gotta know this bitch ain't bootleg
Why they playing in my face like I'm a lame or somethin'?
Must've didn't know I'm one of one, I pulled a Jalen Brunson
Poof, there go 50K, a average day in Hutch's
Why yo' woop pull her pants down? Ain't even say I'm fucking
I'll take 'em to the island, get a Plano [?]
I'm tryna get my mind clear in the 'burbs, I'm straight on [?]
I'll stun a bitch like a flash bang concussion
Believe in yourself first, you gotta have some faith or somethin'
Who the fuck sippin' on this pint? That's some plain old Tussin'
You broke tryna get high, that's like flying a plane on crutches
Three rows of fine shit lapped up, the 'rango rumbling
You ain't never slid and hit a Opp, boy, I hate yo' jumper
I can't really hear a thing while this Faygo bubbling
Bro an action star, he'll be done tried to shoot the Draco tumbling
Cuddy stuck up in the middle, tryna lay low
You playing with your life in them strikers, but it ain't no coverage
Why he come outside alone like we ain't gon' stump him?
Like we ain't gon' jump him
Like we ain't gon' punk him
It's a thousand oranges on the floor, that ain't no pie
I hate a ho who don't know shit, with plain old assumptions
Don't play with me, play with your kids
That's probably your lifestyle, I don't play with the mids
Think I dropped too much— uh, think my brain finna fizz
I can stack the pape' tall as the gate 'round the crib
All she do is eat, might as well spend the day in a bib
I'm probably playing with some BINs, I spent the day in the crib
I'm going for the bullseye, I ain't aim for a chin
Guarantee that safe to say I'm in the game that's a win
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, long live $cam
R.I.P. Chris, T-double-H-L shit
You hip, skip? You know the script
WipeYaAssBoyz, Clear That Tab clan
Yeah, we in that, what?
I be done cashed a Porsche
You tryna stack rewards
Boy, you the master poor
Alright
Choppa bullets box you in at half court, they slap the floor
And how is you a star? The 2010's was your last award
Alright, I'm with my ese, I might pour up in a Jumex
If I get a T-shirt from my plug it's 2x
Final edition, my ass, they done dropped a new Rex
Even if you banging red, everybody love a blue check
Why they playing in my face like I'm a lame or somethin'?
I'm one of one, like I'm Jalen Brunson
I'm one of one, I pulled a Jalen Brunson
Why they playing in my face like I'm a lame or somethin'?
Like I won't up and spray or somethin'?
Like I won't flame me somethin', yeah
One of one, I feel like Jalen Brunson
I put the Jalen Brunson
Orange TRX I feel like—
Orange TRX, blue decals, that's Jalen Brunson, alright
I go blue and orange G-Shock bustdown, that's Jalen Brunson (Alloutw4r, 313 Mafia)
I'm one of one, I put the Jalen Brunson
