Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jared Wetherbee
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jared Wetherbee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sir Esco
Producer
Jared Wetherbee
Producer
Lyrics
She crossed me up like Kyrie, got me falling on my face
Just call me Nico Harrison, I'm 'bout to make a trade
Moving like I'm Luka, book my flight right to L.A
You nowhere near my league, you got no game like Jaxson Hayes
I pass that shit like Hali, drop a dime, we getting paid
Feelin' like I'm Bron, I got less misses than I've made
I got these people mad, I really pissed 'em like I'm Cade
The choppa got three rounds, I'll up the heat like I was Wade
Check up, ball up top
Gliding to the basket for a lay
I can never stop
Feel like I got VC in twoK
Roof is 'bouta drop
Wind is getting all up in my face
Gotta check my watch
Running out of time like I was Dame
When I'm in Windy City, yeah, I feel like I'm D-Rose
My life feels so serene when I go hoopin' with my bros
No Sacramento, I'm a king like my name was Derozan
Tell my mom I'm chosen, won in life, I'm golden
Roll with the punches, I'm hitting your jaw like Morant
This is to all of the people who wanna talk shit and believe that I can't
This rapping shit really just came to me, think I'm the man from the Wolves like I'm Ant
And you better hope I'm not targeting you, I'm a sniper like Kevin Durant
Came out the bottom, I worked my way up all the obstacles like I was Jimmy
You under the rim, I'ma run up and I just be dunkin' you like I was Timmy
I'm going berserk with this AR-15, I got sons in the M like a Grizzly
I'm fly like a Rocket, you better not jump, I'm like Jalen Green, jump out the ceiling
Shoot like Stephen Curry
Grabbing on my waist, she need to ease it up like Tari
Boy, you isn't special, you my son like you Amar'e
Whipping in the Porsche, I'm finna park her like Jabari
I want to make a move, her friend be guardin' like it's Trae
Running up those digits, step back three and fade away
I'm dodging through these rumors, yeah, I had to run a play
You thought you had a chance, I hit the dagger like I'm Klay
She a referee like Eric Lewis, she was cheatin
Icy like D'Angelo, you touch my wrist, I'm freezin
Shooter like I'm KAT, I'm really pullin' from the deep end
Charged up, double A, I knock it down like I was Nesmith
(She crossed me up like Kyrie, got me falling on my face)
(Just call me Nico Harrison, I'm 'bout to make a trade)
(Moving like I'm Luka, book my flight right to L.A)
(You nowhere near my league, you got no game like Jaxson Hayes)
(I pass that shit like Hali, drop a dime, we getting paid)
(Feelin' like I'm Bron, I got less misses than I've made)
(I got these people mad, I really pissed 'em like I'm Cade)
(The choppa got three rounds, I'll up the heat like I was Wade)
Written by: Jared Wetherbee