Lyrics:
Rookies who play like pros, I know they're nervous
These veterans are looking washed out, and we detergent
Don't call it a comeback and don't plan
while I pass
Ayee, this perky got me in a trance
I put a VPN on cause I scam
VPN so they don't know who I am
Hit the Bitcoin then I hit ATM's
I'm hitting
up for me
You know what I mean
Throw a cape on my back and call me super nasty
And I can tell you remember by how you looking at me
I'm feeling our
air bender
Fender, bender
Who is better sent to sender
Branch to branch like panda panda
Designer only, fried like chicken tenders
Number one contender
I got time on my hands/trying to be the greatest/magic for the lakers/Jordan wit the Bulls/Irving for 6’ers/food for thought every dream strarts with
to the third degree nigga?
Well if not?
You better ask them hoes who I be
The hardest hitter since Cassius I'm the New Ali
Got these demons trembling tryin
you better slide now
Twenty choppas in the F150, how I'm ridin' round
Merry Christmas, we tryna see who chimney to slide down, nigga
Playin' with my
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
I cM - BIG cCE THE KING
Written by cnthony cce Thomas
Produced by Ras Fiery
CHORUS:
YOU WcNT IT
I GOT IT (I GOT IT)
YOU WITH IT
COME GET IT (COME
the Colosseum
You're the top, you're the Louvre Museum
You're the melody from a symphony by Strauss
You're a Bendel bonnet,
A Shakespeare Sonnet
You're
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
at the showers with the knifers (ah)
P Murda 'bout two cells down, he real righteous
Respected by the one-to-one niggas to the lifers (ah)
We got niggas wearin'
Games don't get played round here nigga
Let's separate the house from the field nigga
For real nigga
I'm a for real nigga
Tortured by the sight
her than she outta mind
Electrifying, I'm tryna shock the world, by spitting power lines
Snakes in ya circle I see it all around
You become numb to shit
On August 13, 1961,
A wall was erected
Down the middle of the city of Berlin
The world was divided by a cold war
And the Berlin Wall
Was the most hated symbol
political my scales were never digital
I'm a normal cat from Irving, TX with no pedestal
I just know consistency as much as I know quality
Dranny would be
the cussing up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Kyrie Irving I be sonning them
Recognizing I am one of one
Buddah be dropping the heat that's Duncan, Parker
Yea I’m bout’ money
But my shooters be hooping
They might pull up drop 30
That’s Kyrie Irving
J.P and Hathaway that’s who I’m eating with
Pass all yo’
triple my digits
Triple the volume on oils
I kept it real from the soil
One hunned wit niggas
All of my niggas is bosses
No need to ask who the boss is
You know it's crazy right
Niggaz don't even care about who won no more
They just wanna know how many points they score
My mom used to tell me follow
for help
They onna sideline
Niggas told me do it yourself
So when I die
Nigga let me die
By myself
Them niggas bitches
they be talking bout the street
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