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Дата випуску: 14.11.2019
Вікові обмеження: 18+
Мова пісні: Англійська
Lebron & Serena |
Ah, what |
I brought shorty with me, right |
Sweetest Voice |
(Hesami!) Peach what up? |
It’s GORRRDO! |
They used to say Fred he go for hours with spittin' (Uh huh) |
I been nice since the explorer, Eddie Bauer edition (Wow!) |
You cowards is fishin' 'til I hook 'em up (Uh) |
Thought it’s just rap shit, nigga, look him up |
Starin' down the barrel of the ratchet as he lookin' up (Ahh) |
I don’t know, EMS just took him up (Damn!) |
The trauma unit gon' get him |
This I pointed at him, I was disappointed with him (Woo!) |
Ahh, far as spittin', I’m a hood star |
Diabetics listen, y’all don’t wanna miss the good bar (Haha) |
What’s good, y’all? It’s Gordo (It's Gordo) |
All the slick talkin' made me immortal |
Rock star, Mick Jagger, 'cept I spit better |
If I don’t hit the bitch, I get my bitch to spit six at her |
(?), she a rookie still, she took the wheel |
I’m fat and ugly, right?! Only if looks could kill (Haha) |
You ever listen to a legend that’s amongst you |
What I write in a week, it’ll take you months to (Damn!) |
I flow like I ain’t leave the block yet |
Ain’t where I wanna be, they ain’t give me my props yet |
I’m Lebron with the right arm, she Serena Williams |
Whatever rapper bring it to me, I seem to kill 'em |
Peace from the street, you know she seem to feel him |
Hesam', we gotta bring the real in |
Uh, it’s back to the bars again |
Y’all gotta start goin' hard again |
Let’s paint pictures, do it for the art again |
Y’all just gotta go hard again |
Uh, you storytellers, you kumbaya while we shoot and drive |
And Freddy told me I’m Jason, so don’t get brutalized |
They ether minutes to seconds, so don’t take too much time |
I been on this road to the riches and I don’t Uber drive |
They’ll tell rules don’t apply and then tell you stick to codes |
Some of my brothers done switched up on me and pick the hoes |
I tried to guard 'em and pass it, you know I pick and roll |
I let them learn they lessons, I see the mentions and hit the scroll |
They only showin' you love when you reach ya pinnacle |
Then everybody’s your twin now, just unidentical, right?! |
With all the G’s, I forget the rest of the alphabet |
I’m here to get momma’s crib she wanted and get us out of debt |
We, sit and paintin' pictures, they told me I’m gold |
I put some diamonds on the inches, they said I shouldn’t go |
Don’t wanna steal nobody’s entrance, I’m here to make a show |
I’m only battlin' my senses, don’t push me to the edge |
I might just take your hand with me, don’t plan Biggie, you Lil' Cease |
And every bitch in this room is gon' shake for lil' cheese |
And all these haters still listenin' while they disagree |
So even when you don’t fuck with me, they still fuck with me |
I’m Lebron with the right arm, she Serena Williams |
Whatever rapper bring it to me, I seem to kill 'em |
Peace from the street, you know she seem to feel him |
Hesam', we gotta bring the real in |
Uh, it’s back to the bars again |
Y’all gotta start goin' hard again |
Let’s paint pictures, do it for the art again |
Y’all just gotta go hard again |