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patrick ewing - fbg cash lyrics

[intro: fbg cash]
hahaha (err)
ayy, godumb, i’m finna dunk on these n*ggas, man (swish, swish)
i feel like, “f*ck it,” man (clout boyz)
“i’m in the game, get me up off the bench then” (levi, you crazy)

[chorus: fbg cash]
i’m goin’ hard from the start to the finish, the beginnin’
i’m a legend, all i ever knew was winnin’ (win, win, win)
lot of n*ggas play the game, they don’t do it like i do it (unh*uh, unh*uh)
i be dunkin’ on these n*ggas, swear, i feel like patrick ewing (let’s get it, let’s get it)
i be scorin’ on my mans, got him mad ’cause he can’t (swish)
he could move to the stands or get slammed in the paint (unh*uh)
a lot of n*ggas play the game, they don’t it like i do it (nba sh*t, man)
i be dunkin’ on these n*ggas, swear, i feel like patrick ewing (let’s get it)
[verse 1: fbg cash]
first quarter, ball up, and the crowd got me crunk (the crowd)
throw the ball, alley*oop, ’cause b*tch, i’m goin’ for the dunk (huh? dunk, uh)
give the ball up, we steal it back, they give it back to me (let’s get it)
i want a fastbreak, but i got all these n*ggas hackin’ me (err, err)
no question i’m the man when i’m playin’ in the middle (swish)
post up a dumb f*ck and then i slam on the center
dunkin’ out the gym, hangin’ on the rim ’cause i’m arrogant (huh? huh?)
coaches tellin’ me to calm down, but i ain’t hearin’ it
i growl ’cause i’m wild, you will never know what’s next with me (err)
flagrant with the foul, so the ref might throw a tech at me (blow the whistle)
captain of the squad, when i ball, i be goin’ nuts (huh?)
disrespect my guards, swear to god, boy, it’s goin’ up (bah*bah, bah*bah, bah*bah, boom*boom)

[chorus: fbg cash & fbg young]
i’m goin’ hard from the start to the finish, the beginnin’
i’m a legend, all i ever knew was winnin’ (win, win, win)
lot of n*ggas play the game, they don’t do it like i do it (unh*uh, unh*uh)
i be dunkin’ on these n*ggas, swear, i feel like patrick ewing (let’s get it, let’s get it)
i be scorin’ on my mans, got him mad ’cause he can’t (swish)
he could move to the stands or get slammed in the paint (uh*huh)
a lot of n*ggas play the game (unh*uh), they don’t it like i do it (let’s get it, b*tch, it’s younggodumb)
i be dunkin’ on these n*ggas, swear, i feel like patrick ewing

[verse 2: fbg young]
woke up in the hall of fame, i been ballin’ like a athlete
marathon runnin’ through them thangs like a track meet
flyer than a pilot, but the boy still pack heat
i’m boss, you employee, get laid off with that thirty
money vision, money see, got a sack like [?]
high off a key, quarter key, i put ’em on display (whip, whip)
rob who? i got more shots than the nba (glah)
stay up in the stands or get fanned when that semi spray (dummy)
shout out to my gang, d*mn, look what i invented (g*a*n*g)
but shout out two and three, that’s brodie and they was with me (dutchie, duck)
why these n*ggas hatin’ if he really what they envy? (huh?)
i’m like mike with a assist from scottie pippen, let’s get it
[chorus: fbg cash]
i’m goin’ hard from the start to the finish, the beginnin’ (first quarter, no quarter)
i’m a legend, all i ever knew was winnin’ (huh? huh? win, win, win)
lot of n*ggas play the game, they don’t do it like i do it (unh*uh, unh*uh)
i be dunkin’ on these n*ggas, swear, i feel like patrick ewing (let’s get it, let’s get it)
i be scorin’ on my mans, got him mad ’cause he can’t (swish)
he could move to the stands or get slammed in the paint (unh*uh)
a lot of n*ggas play the game (unh*uh), they don’t it like i do it (no, no, no, no)
i be dunkin’ on these n*ggas, swear, i feel like patrick ewing (ball, ball, ball)

[outro: fbg cash]
let’s get it
(levi, you crazy)

- fbg cash lyrics

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