And1 Lyrics – J. Arrr

And1 Lyrics by J. Arrr

Maneuver through them foul n#gg#s, what you call that?
And 1, n#gg#
Yo time gon come, n#gg# that’s all facts
Just stay G and cook real sh#t that all slap

Maneuver through them foul n#gg#s, what you call that?
This that And1 and some, I need all that
Yo time gon come, n#gg# that’s all facts
Just stay G and cook real sh#t that all slap

Maneuver through them foul n#gg#s, what you call that?
This that And1 and some, I need all that
Yea
I’m in this lane like James, built for the ball

I’m too technical, they flagrant but still I’m finishing strong
Playing for high stakes, the greatest risks & rewards
Betting on myself, I’m cool risking it all
My crew fit for the haul, been doing some heavy lifting

Seamless execution with every mission, consistent
When you focused, the evils can never shift it
Head on a swivel, all eyes wider than Eddie Griffin’s
Every lyric, I just take from my rhyme scriptures

Standing by my dates like I’m taking a prom picture
Flow like the Amazon, you just wasting ya Prime, n#gg#
Tryna pocket watch, why you waist’n ya time, n#gg#
My mind getting deeper, they just tryna stay afloat

We bring them dreams to life, I ain’t gotta say I’m woke
Social media full of sheep, everybody claiming goat
I be all around the game, they just like to play the posts
Take the notes, n#gg#..

Yo time gon come, n#gg# that’s all facts
Just stay G and cook real sh#t that all slap
Maneuver through them foul n#gg#s, what you call that?
This that And1 and some, I need all that

Yo time gon come, n#gg# that’s all facts
Just stay G and cook real sh#t that all slap
Maneuver through them foul n#gg#s, what you call that?
This that And1 and some, I need all that

They can chatter my name but I ain’t saying too much
I’m Kyrie, the best handle on this game but I ain’t playing too much
Sometimes I had it figured out but got my plans screwed up
Came thru at the last minute, now they saying you clutch

Who up in this race? I’m still Trailblazing but I ain’t Dame Dolla
n#gg#s say they life is a b#tch, we got the same father
Stay guarded, it’s foul n#gg#s who like to take charges
I keep my shooter on the line, that n#gg# James Harden

I play smarter, I ain’t Kyle Watson
Just show up late, perform like Tom Shepherd with a crowd watchin’
In corduroys & a thermal, he had the style poppin’
More than just a game, wouldn’t let the flagrant fouls stop him

Not Johnson, but it’s Magic the way I dish it off
And don’t let n#gg#s violate, I never missed a call
What woulda happened if Payton looked Derek Fisher off?
Risk it all, you’ll never take the shots if you don’t get the ball

Yo time gon come, n#gg# that’s all facts
Just stay G and cook real sh#t that all slap
Maneuver through them foul n#gg#s, what you call that?
This that And1 and some, I need all that

Yo time gon come, n#gg# that’s all facts
Just stay G and cook real sh#t that all slap
Maneuver through them foul n#gg#s, what you call that?
This that And1 and some, I need all that
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