You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king
Show you my gold middle finger; james bond visiting
Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done
James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.
Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves
You know who your messing with? it's lebron james
Guess i'll meet her right back at start
Got ray bans on call me james bond
That's his life,try to make every choice like lebron james "decision".
I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son
Flying higher than james bond in moon raker
I gotta bounce, i don’t call her
Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed
Look like james vanderbeek on eight grams of tweak,
Top ranked, number one my son
Trinidad james, 2chainz, drake and this problem
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