Lyrics:
it den you die by Da revoler
Big body lane changing new drop top
Never close up shop when da block Hot
Hit my line we backed in at da trap Spot
Work yo
tried hard
For all the things that I wanted but my money was inadequate
Probably be killed by my cousins back in Africa
If they knew I risked my free
lane
Call me anything besides a king, you callin' me by the wrong name
I'm like Lebron James here and it won't change
See this is my life, this is not
and let me activate
A louder sound provided by Jammin' James
On a flex, guess what's coming next
A dope rhyme by the D Double T-X
On the mic to engage
instrumentals
Had my pencil and plus my paper
We caught the 86 Lithonia headed to Decatur
Writing rhymes tryin ta find our
Spot off in that light
Light off in
feeling off instrumentals
Had my pencil, and plus, my paper
We caught the 86 Lithonia, headed to Decatur
Writing rhymes
Tryna find our spot off in that
not two your OG's shoppin' with me
I keep it gutter to the toes you can spot me by the feet
Introvert and all alone but I still can call a fleet ayy
schools
Dyin to get busy, because I knew I had the tools
Then I got the heart and went by the set
I said, "Yo, I wanna rock the set" "Yeah no sweat"
Kickin
will respect my energy
I was up at the hunger games slinging that katniss everdeen
Divided by the district then where the fuck is the equity?
Growing up
Yea
Lights on and its showtime
My time
Game time
We tip off I turn up throw lob city it's bang time
M-V-P its LeBron James
Like a freight train
I feel like
Rick Fox, Rick James, Rick Ross
Need a big block, big chain, big boss
Niggas tried to crucify me got me criss crossed
Ass backwards
I dip
in the spot and grabbed the beat by the pressure point
I got the voc' in touch
I tell my bitch I'ma, give up drinkin' when she give her emotions up
Too
One's for the money two's for the weed spot
Undercover cops follow me though
They need not it's like I'm Rick James
Caught in the mix rocking thick
of 12 actors named Cory
Shows for next fall, they already been namin
CSI: Boise, and Touched by an Uncle
Both sound pretty lamen, and so does everybody
the love
Air quotes "Nah I ain't makin' this up," they fake as fuck
I used to hit up all the spots, but now we stay in the cut
Watchin' the girls drink
I'm e-classic
(This is a Tay James exclusive)
Fly so classic, pocket full of plastic
Getting active with a actress
Who loves shagging
Magnums, baggage,
His driver's license said James he went by Jim
A gangster wanna be and baby that was him
He stole his uncle's 44 last Friday night
Said if I
The type of nigga, with the mind of a God-damn fool
But he knew, to get off in this crew, he had to change
So when James went to church this nigga did
UGK
My spot stay open it's never too late
Never with my family starve
Cuz never will I not hustle hard
Never keep work where you lay
Never take a bitch
magnify, lift it on high
Spit it Spotify to qualify a spot on His side
I cannot modify or ratify, my momma made me apple pies
Lullabies and alibis
the legend, James Brown
Please, please, please
Let me be free
Grab the gun, hope gone
Took by a thief
with me on this one?
Let's go
The year was seventy something so it had to be the year prior
When Allison and James finally got tired
Of creeping under
spend their every night, uh
Here we are sharing a space with them
Grad tripping, trying to avoid tripping up on a nightly basis
Pre-gaming by the pool
of nigga, with the mind of a God-damn fool
But he knew, to get off in this crew, he had to change
So when James went to church this nigga did the same
So he's
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