Rookie Of The Year Songtext

I'm tellin ya' right now, tellin' ya' right now, what the fuck the point of waitin'?
I'm geeked up and high, yeah, get up the ball, you gon' sell
I don't call for help, if you play, you gon' get sent there
M.V.P, I'm the man of the year, I'm on TV, I'm on the air
Niggas hate me, I don't even care
Cry about it, nigga, life not fair
Stop crying about it, nigga, yeah, you know life ain't fair
There was days I ain't think I was gon' make it there
Now I'm wearin' YSL
Wearin' Hermes, rockin' Chanel
It a lot to me, I could tell
I need to be by myself, it feel like I'm losing health
It feel like I'm losin' myself, I just had to let you know, yeah
(I just wanted to let you know that I miss you) I got you in my life, yeah
I got you in my life, yeah

I just wanna let you know
Big bullets, yeah, big bullets, yeah, we gon' send a missile
Rookie of the year, rookie of the year, look what I did, bro
My diamond fuckin' clear, diamond fuckin' clear, yeah, these bitches glowin' I don't even follow the trail like that, you niggas be hatin'
I'm a cool guy, but please don't try my patience
Slime with me, yeah, slime with me, yeah, where my brother at the worst?

I got you in my mind, yeah
I got you in my mind, yeah