Lyrics:
Might murder a couple of em like I'm friends with Orenthal James
The Juice is loose, took a couple shots of Grey Goose
So I could write this song and not
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
where the Heat play?) Yep (niggas hate ballers these days) yup
Ain't that like LeBron James? (Ain't that just like D-Wade, wait)
(What you need, what,
with a chinchilla
I ball on these fuck niggas, Bron-Bron, D Wade
Whip white like cocaine, too dope, Rick James
I'm hardbody, my flow sick, that Eagle
over southern beats to please a purist
Are you serious
I know Trinidad James scarred you for life
If you’re a purist but don’t tell me how to flip bars
I'm saving the game
So call me Damian, or Wade even
I'm pacing with James
Don't know what lane I'm in
I'm chasing in
They basic or lame
Nobody's
D Wade
I done got some money I ran it up now my neck like a lake
Skrt
Hit the gas don't touch them brakes
These niggas trying to steal my flow
They
D-wade!)
Throw-Throwing lobs to my brothers I don't even look (Bitch like D-wade!)
Pass the knocks to my 'oota he gon' bang out the V (Bang out the V!)
Pass
Mississippi
Down in Mississippi
Down in Mississippi
Where the blues was born
Wade Walton's barbershop, backroom booze
Shave and a haircut, lots
Some fisherman I am
Simon complains to the air
All night. No fish.
We, uh, came up empty
He admits to James and John
So, let's mend the nets
As he
Let's spark it
Drifting off into millenia
Mind blown out
Hello schizophrenia
Hi there James
What brings you to Narnia?
Last I checked you were livin' in
Ladies and gentlemen; Welcome to my fucking introduction (James yee)
The polarity of this project
Changes with the dialect
Made with all i got
All in
wayne on em
Throw up a 3 like im James Hardin
Luh nigga duck betta lay low
Taking my shot if the range close
I keep a pocket of pesos
Bitch betta move
ruthless might just leave you inna rain
Rain, rain let yo blood flow away
Smoke, smoke that's that bitch Mary Jane
And I got it, pass it to yah d wade
Mississippi
Down in Mississippi
Down in Mississippi
Where the blues was born
Wade Walton's barbershop, backroom booze
Shave and a haircut, lots
and growing and growing
Yeah
back to the crops
Supplying James with the lob
Real smart with flop
I got no plans to stop
Damn this shit is a bop
If it's my shot
change
But I ain't switching over fame
I ain't switching over fame
Lot of gas in the game
Smoking dope on the reg
I be balling like Wade
Put a diamond
Cartier Frames
Make you step back James Harden
Niggas out of my league like Amari
It's a jump off look what you started
I'm a bad boy just like Rodman
Had
looked uncomfortable
For talkin' 'bout Dwyane Wade's son, he was pressin' you
He was askin' you if you was gay, he was disrespectin' you
Never seen
through the Iron Range
Past the sleeping trains that wait
Gold and amber peddles in your water wade
Like the hand of Jesse James in wait
Rain it beats
on beat
Yeah I get it done in the street D Wade bitch i run with the heat
Each day like I'm up on the beach
Cuz I'm on the wave I'm something to see
Niggas
smoke loud you can hear it shout
Ima dogg Dmx & Nate
Call me snoop road dog
Jessie James
On these Jason terry's I'm lebron James
I'm still kool when I
скайлайн, а впрочем весь jdm
Я бы подрифтил вместе с этой lil babe
Фобос в рэп игре, ебашу сальтуху как Wade
Делаю этот трэп, get the fuck out from my way
Да
ain't snorting any white
One of a kind
You can't hop of my wave
I'm going to the top
I put that on my grave
Always bring the heat
Like my name D Wade
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