Larry Bird (feat. Manuel Foreign)

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Got my 2020 vision that's recording for me
Feel it surely like a newly formed embryo
Knocked off by a benzo
So poppa could keep driving in his Enzo
Look
Back with them premium raps without filler
Hear me coughing up a lung between takes I'm all ill
And see the problem I ain't have with the fake
It's with the realer keeping all of em on
Man I don't feel it
Still kill it in slumber like he'll figure out
Bottom of the Yeezy to steezy with Hilfiger mount gear
Helly Hansen I'm prancing in 'Preme 2012
Same year I figured out resale, 100 bills
Couple K's before 15 felt like a milly
Boy I been had them big dreams and chasing titties
I don't know if it's just me, my pace achilles
Father time bother me nonstop, and hate to pity
Pop out every morning like
"What's the word!"
Never scared to get my hands dirty touching
"Larry Bird"
Niggas wanna, get fresh, get high, and get money
So I kick it with your bitch and cool out somewhere sunny
Then I pop out every morning like
"What's the word!"
Never scared to get my hands dirty touching
"Larry Bird"
Niggas wanna, get fresh, get high, and get money
So I kick it with your bitch and cool out somewhere sunny
Yeah, and I'd rather not battle
I had to find out you were mad too
Like all she wanna do is get faded in a fast coupe
Count cash, throw ass, shoot my gat too
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She keep me aligned too
Lotta smoke in my lungs fool
And some more drugs in my left shoe
I saw your fit god bless you
I'm not to be compared too
Every fabric in my clique rare
Love it when these chicks stare
They don't wanna see this rub flair
Scared of the truth but dare say I ain't god
I swear your bitch is my new affair
Ask what it do it did
You ain't as pure as my acid
I see it in your flesh despise of my pyramid
Arise of my sinners man you'll be dead before dinner
Never scared to get my hands dirty touching
"Larry Bird"
Niggas wanna, get fresh, get high, and get money
So I kick it with your bitch and cool out somewhere sunny
Then I pop out every morning like
"What's the word!"
Never scared to get my hands dirty touching
"Larry Bird"
Niggas wanna, get fresh, get high, and get money
So I kick it with your bitch and cool out somewhere sunny

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Written by: Juan Thompson

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