The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
I'm on twitter making tweets about the replays, of king james
But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains
But everybody’s self-made carved their own names
Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james
Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james
I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains
Homage paid, i spit flames at names of the game, dropping names,
Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes
Playing field ain't levelling the lane
My middle names shane, no shame
There's probably a whole group of other names
Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave
Best to just keep my peoples names out ya mouth
Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house
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