Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that
And for miami i get an applause and an extra clap
The finals like the spurs,as miami likes to stir,
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
I used to live in them trailer parks across all of alabama,
I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
Miami heat has nothing on me / lebron's shot's like a zombie
And scared he married o'hare the moment illinois put him in lock
With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god
I try to tell them i'm one of the
Jump in line and fight, n.y. to alabama,
I from kentucky. i got the mussel. i got the money. i got yellow hummer with the three on it.
Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit
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