歌词
Ching ching! Tap tap tap with my credit card
They fight me and I'll send 'em to the graveyard
Go and cross them up leave their ankles scarred
You are the prey, and I am the predator
The art of my craft, want my autograph
The number 1 pick of the NBA draft
I play on a team, I'm playing point guard
Everyone playing a meaningful part
Aye, I tell them I'm fast
I'm at the end, 'fore they even start
If I am the average, then they are sub-par
The toughest to guard, a baller with heart
Ooooh
The toughest to guard
Ooooh
A baller with heart
Ooooh
The toughest to guard
Ooooh
A baller with heart
They could never reach me
But they wanna be me
They can never see me
I'm way too fast
Now I'm having a blast, as I dribble right past
The so-called best defender - no one asked
He got his ankles snapped
I will never be surpassed
Aye, I tell them I'm fast
I'm at the end, 'fore they even start
If I am the average, then they are sub-par
The toughest to guard, a baller with heart
Aye, I tell them I'm fast
I'm at the end, 'fore they even start
If I am the average, then they are sub-par
The toughest to guard, a baller with heart
Ooooh
The toughest to guard (guard)
Ooooh
A baller with heart (heart)
Ooooh
The toughest to guard (guard)
Ooooh
A baller with heart