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no referee - icebirds lyrics

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[intro]
(sk8kash tell ’em)
(plugg!)
you know (f*ck!), n*ggas be saying a lot of this, a lot of that

[chorus]
aye, ballin’ on the court, i don’t need a referee
i can’t let these f*ck n*ggas get the best of me
yeah, these diamond chains shine around my neck
don’t think bout’ testin’ me
i wake up, and juug every day, you know i gotta eat
i just made a quick two bands today, i put it on my feet
i don’t really give a f*ck what they say, i stand on my two feet
i just spent a 50 on my neck, can’t do no meet and greets
if a n*gga try to disrespect, that choppa’ he gon’ see

[verse 1]
aye, you know i stay hungry and that choppa’ like to eat
i will send them shooters to yo block, i will not make a tweet
oh, he having trouble with them p’s, leave it all to me
aye, send that b*tch up in the street, bring it out to me
aye, i just flew to la so i can californicate
stacking up them blue benjis, my money blue like boise state
my n*ggas come and take yo sh*t, know they playing keep away
i will come and take yo b*tch, but she cannot come and stay
too much ice, i’m shining, you ain’t gotta find me
running to the money, my hand itch, no poison ivy
been f*cking on her for two months, she still not my wifey
she still tryna roll a dutch, she still not my typey
if a n*gga hating, cut him off, i’m taking slicing
i just paid 500 for a deuce, its getting pricey
roll a 3.5 in the ‘wood, i swear i get too high
no, i’m not r kelly, i believe that i can fly
[verse 2]
oh, you made a thousand bucks this month (sk8kash tell ’em)
you just gettin’ by
got that .223 in my bag (plugg!)
that put him in the sky
aye, he wanna be like me and i just wanna be like mike (f*ck!)
oh, you tryna bust a juug, well, its just like ridin’ a bike
aye, ballin’ on these n*ggas, i don’t need no referees
and these n*ggas better think twice if they tryna step to me
yeah, he flexin’ on ig, but he really not that street
yeah, i came up out the mud, and i got it out the streets

[chorus]
aye, ballin’ on the court, i don’t need a referee
i can’t let these f*ck n*ggas get the best of me
yeah, these diamond chains shine around my neck
don’t think bout’ testin’ me
i wake up, and juug every day, you know i gotta eat
i just made a quick two bands today, i put it on my feet
i don’t really give a f*ck what they say, i stand on my two feet
i just spent a 50 on my neck, can’t do no meet and greets
if a n*gga try to disrespect, that choppa’ he gon’ see

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