Numbers On The Board (Live)

I'm so bossy, bitch, get off me It's a different jingle when you hear these car keys Your SL's missing an S, nigga Your plane's missing a chef The common theme, see they both got wings If you fly, do it to death It's only one God, and it's only one crown So it's only one king that can stand on this mound King Push, kingpin, overlord Coast Guard come a hundred going overboard I got money with the best of 'em Go blow for blow with any Mexican Don't let your side bitches settle in Might have to headbutt your Evelyn Ballers, I put numbers on the boards Hard to get a handle on this double edged sword Whether rapping or I'm rapping to a whore Might reach back and relapse to wrapping up this raw Givenchy fitting like it's gym clothes We really gymstars, I'm like D Rose No D league, I'm like this close '88 Jordan, leaping from the free throw Ballers, I put numbers on the boards Mothafuckas can't rhyme no more, 'bout crime no more Mix drug and show money, Biggs Burke on tour 25 bricks, move work like chore Hit Delaware twice, needed 25 more I see flaw, cracks in your diamond CB4 when you rhyme, Simple Simon Come and meet the pieman, a must that I flaunt it The legend grows legs when it comes back to haunt us Ballers, I put numbers on the boards Can't a bitch living say I bought her Michael Kors Every car driven was decided by the horse Keep the sticker in the window 'case you wonder what it cost How could you relate when you ain't never been great And rely on rap money to keep food up on your plates, nigga I might sell a brick on my birthday 36 years of doing dirt like it's Earth Day, God Ballers, I put numbers on the boards