Lyrics:
I'm jordan they Spalding
Dem baddies love the way I be talking
Dem baddies watching me they be all in
It's Saturday I don't answer when they calling
but still serve 'em properly like
"Who gon' stop me?" Ask Lambier how that turned out
When I turned around with my tongue out
Knock it down, drew
There’s no aid when
They use jammers
I got issues
Bitch ate this beat,
Wasn’t even on the menu
Talking shit?
Bout to wipe his nose
Hand over
a letter, to your first love
I stay hot under the sun, you better get under this gun
When I buss, like I came all over her damn tongue
Hold up, it's young
talk when we converse
Trying to walk out the best life
I'm a Heir with no Jordan I didn't need adaidas just to check strips
I got a new balance and it's
'm goin' there to see my father
Said he'd meet me when I come
I'm only goin' over Jordan
I'm only goin' over home
I know dark clouds gonna gather
'm goin' there to see my father
Said he'd meet me when I come
I'm only goin' over Jordan
I'm only goin' over home
I know dark clouds gonna gather
I'm goin' there to see my mother
She said she'd meet me when I come
I'm only goin' over Jordan
I'm only goin' over home
I know dark clouds are
to the kids
It gets rocky when the line you snort don’t get you high
Cross fading like a DJ on a summer night
What you want big man, you wanted a salute
I say
I'm Big L
I'm out of here tell em wish me well lot of niggas never live to tell
Cross a nigga like I'm Allen I did the shit at least a thousand times
When it kick you like Van Damme
Diss me out a East and me buck you over Boston
Head a buss like gas pan
Bullet with gunpowder, no Lasco, no lass man
to fi-ji
Everybody wanna meet-me
When i pull up on that private jet the whole city really finna greet-me
Step out in Louboutin bottoms
Jet to the whip in
resurrection
I need resurrection
I'm trying to walk in my purpose now
Don't be fooled by my Jordans now
Saved by the blood of the Holy Lamb
See there's a chip
z
I guess by now you can tell you miss me
The baddest motherfucker in rap history
One to the temple put you out your misery
That's not an album,
so mad now
Hold up the bank when I'm getting this cash out
Holding a rack don't leave me gassed now
Losing a bag will make man lash out
Pick up a stack
the majority is on the broad path
That won't last
But it's on its way to destruction
Like the aftermath
I've been adopted by the Lord
When I was an orphan
I
bring myself to say I'm over you
When I gave you time to make up your mind
You turned you back on me
And now I turn my back on you
But somewhere down
We gon ride till the wheels fall off
Hits in the field can't be called off
Better watch out don't piss me off
I spin thru yo hood let it off
She want
I cross my heart, don't hope
To die i'll socialize with open eyes
Cross my heart, don't hope to die
Socialize with open eyes
I'll cross my heart,
I over shine, ain't no niggas over Sean
Toll rollin by the quarter so I guess we're going overtime.
'Til we're Dumb high, dumb high
Westside, bitch
wrong
To call out an enemy if they cross lines
Victimized by assault, crimes
And those put in power seem to walk blind
But when it's our kind, it's all
Overdraft bank statements
Just to make a statement
When I put this fashion on
I'm a fashion junkie
Picking cotton in the country
I bought this out the country
Hallelujah!
Did you hear what old Jonah said, Hallelujah
When the world thought he was dead, Hallelujah
I was taking' me a ride, Hallelujah
In that big
that rental back
Couple hundred, tint it black
Tryna make a mil in it
I'ma let 'em shuffle when I cut it
Got to deal with it when I got it
Put my homies
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