This is a song about "James arthur"

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Got ray bans on call me james bond

See your meek, weak and your future is bleak cuz im lebron james and i am bringing the heat.

My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet

A military mind mean money

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

Or like the godfather, you'll be goin' out the james caan way

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

I hit these little bitches dirty like james harrison

Olajuwon, james hardeny’all niggas new to the sceneand that’s my nigga, supper club

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

I try to be the guy, you think about

Someone better let rick james out

Look like james vanderbeek on eight grams of tweak,

So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak