Straight to the League by Rod$ta Lyrics
[Hook: Rod$ta]
I’m straight to the league
Balling no fatigue
I ain’t even peaked!
This was just a dream
I’m courtside, I can’t see yo seats
On yo side, but she come with me
I’m straight to the league
I’m straight to the... aye
I’m straight to the league
I’m straight to the... aye
I’m straight to the league
Balling no fatigue
I ain’t even peeked!
This was just a dream aye
[Verse 1: Rod$ta]
Tell her keep that shit down, she a singer
Pullup to the trap and I ain’t in no danger
I like finer things and they don’t think i’m stranger
Tell her close the door, but she can’t it’s a Wrangler
Now she wanna read my book now
You in a long line like cookout
If you need some I looked out
Shaking shit up got them shook now
Lifting niggas up cause they stayed down
Moving all these lames out the way now
Ain’t going for a two it’s a tre now
Gone head get ya girl out my face now
[Hook: Rod$ta]
I’m straight to the league
Balling no fatigue
I ain’t even peaked!
This was just a dream
I’m courtside, I can’t see yo seats
On yo side, but she come with me
I’m straight to the league
I’m straight to the... aye
I’m straight to the league
I’m straight to the... aye
I’m straight to the league
Balling no fatigue
I ain’t even peeked!
This was just a dream aye
[Verse 2: Just Khai]
Yeah, this was just a dream
Balling with my team we can’t let none in between
Watch me get this cream, 4$ound popping on yo scene
Ain’t finna play with this shit no more
Bad lil bitch on me on go
Sleeping less and working more
Going broke oh no no no
When I was posted at the store
I knew I had so much in store for me, but I wasn’t even close
I wasn’t even close, I did the thing that I had to do
I had to work on my attitude
I had to stop giving gratitude
I drive the whip like a malibu
I bossed up why haven’t you?
I’m straight to the league
Balling no fatigue
I ain’t even peaked!
This was just a dream
I’m courtside, I can’t see yo seats
On yo side, but she come with me
I’m straight to the league
I’m straight to the... aye
I’m straight to the league
I’m straight to the... aye
I’m straight to the league
Balling no fatigue
I ain’t even peeked!
This was just a dream aye
[Verse 1: Rod$ta]
Tell her keep that shit down, she a singer
Pullup to the trap and I ain’t in no danger
I like finer things and they don’t think i’m stranger
Tell her close the door, but she can’t it’s a Wrangler
Now she wanna read my book now
You in a long line like cookout
If you need some I looked out
Shaking shit up got them shook now
Lifting niggas up cause they stayed down
Moving all these lames out the way now
Ain’t going for a two it’s a tre now
Gone head get ya girl out my face now
[Hook: Rod$ta]
I’m straight to the league
Balling no fatigue
I ain’t even peaked!
This was just a dream
I’m courtside, I can’t see yo seats
On yo side, but she come with me
I’m straight to the league
I’m straight to the... aye
I’m straight to the league
I’m straight to the... aye
I’m straight to the league
Balling no fatigue
I ain’t even peeked!
This was just a dream aye
[Verse 2: Just Khai]
Yeah, this was just a dream
Balling with my team we can’t let none in between
Watch me get this cream, 4$ound popping on yo scene
Ain’t finna play with this shit no more
Bad lil bitch on me on go
Sleeping less and working more
Going broke oh no no no
When I was posted at the store
I knew I had so much in store for me, but I wasn’t even close
I wasn’t even close, I did the thing that I had to do
I had to work on my attitude
I had to stop giving gratitude
I drive the whip like a malibu
I bossed up why haven’t you?