The League (feat. Paris Roze)
Illori Vice
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Goin' to the League whoa Hit the lottery 100 million C-notes Prophecy, visions I done seen though Curry with the 3 Reggie Miller with the free throw Goin' to the League whoa Hit the lottery Couple 100 million C-notes Prophecy, visions I done seen though Hakeem in the post Kareem with the rings though First things first Thank the Savior for the gift nigga Yahweh keep me sane Satan stay a trip Steady tryna trip me up But can't trick me off the stage See I had a Revelation Skip to the last page Thank my Momma for the drive And my father,Walter J Always said I had potential When you passed I felt the pain F*ck that nigga Never showed up Bitch, how you like me now I done glowed up Holdin' all the Aces Straight Texas Hold 'Em Swear, you could never hold me but You can hold these NUTS How you want it Fade-away, face-up, post-up It's your choice, pick your poison Ricin in your cup Ricin in your cup Yea, that's Ricin in your- RIP Yea, I'm goin' to the League Goin' to the Yea, I'm goin to the League Goin' to the Yea, I'm goin to the- Goin' to the League whoa Hit the lottery 100 million C-notes Prophecy, visions I done seen though Curry with the 3 Reggie Miller with the free throw Goin' to the League whoa Hit the lottery Couple 100 million C-notes Prophecy, visions I done seen though Hakeem in the post Kareem with the rings though Look Ma, I made to draft day 'Bout to switch up how we live Who got a #1 on their jersey Nobody? Cool, well bitch I got dibs, forreal The industry now selects Paris Roze My team litty, you should Pick and Roll Who got the crown You should give and go But the ballin' ain't all that I'm in it for I got plays to make Ankles and records I plans to break Half-time make they rump shake They ain't think I could play Cuz I came out in heels, pump fake Bitch, you dumb late I been out in the field I never flop, I am no gimmick They don't want me on top I am so different nigga I shoot my shot and they goal-tending Industry players are timid nigga If it's March Madness, then I'm livid nigga I'm a free agent, independent nigga We not adjacent, is you Kiddin' nigga I'm in a league of my own I had to leave from my home In the inner city Just to make it in a bigger city I need good "D" need you stickin' with me I need loyalty only 6 rings, I need royalty only 5 Stones, alley-oop to the homie IV, he gon ball on you for me No trades, I need loyalty only 6 rings, I need royalty only 5 Stones, alley-oop to the homie IV, he gon ball on you for me My nigga made it to the League Goin' to the League whoa Hit the lottery 100 million C-notes Prophecy, visions I done seen though Curry with the 3 Reggie Miller with the free throw Goin' to the League whoa Hit the lottery Couple 100 million C-notes Prophecy, visions I done seen though Hakeem in the post Kareem with the rings though
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