Not king james, these were coke kings
Im hungrier than jordan with no rings
Reminds you of the faces, trayvon martin, jordan davis,
Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love
Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box
Jordan belfort leopards don’t change their spots
Im like jordan in his prime i go soarin with these lines
Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights
I'm the next michael jordan, you niggas harold minors
You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them
Then fade you out like i'm ballin' with mike jordan
Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes
Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james
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