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I'm goin dumb for the paper

Ballin' so hard finna look like a Laker uh

Feelin' like Bron king shit

Bread maker got me feelin like baker uh

Run muthafucka run muthafucka run

Takin' them shots no chaser uh

Run muthafucka run muthafucka run

Fuck 'round finna meet with your maker uh

I been the rock for my city uh

I'm not talkin D-Wayne (Wayne)

More like I'm D-Wade (Wade)

Ballin' hard for my city yeah

Marshawn Lynch muthafuckin' Chronic gon' go beast mode

Run muthafucka run muthafucka run

Run muthafucka run muthafucka run

I'm chillin' with Jimmy's not fuckin' with serpents

Meanin' my demons gon' blast 'em

I know that them snakes be slitherin

Garden of Eden we finna out cast 'em

Ima leave 'em down under

Kangaroo kickin' we finna out back 'em

Got no time for chit chat

Click clack

That's the sound 'fore we pack 'em

I'm packin' like travel ya travel like ball

I'm ballin' like Curry this never a battle

Niggas lookin' real anti

Cause man these niggas don't matter

John Wick with a stick

Goin' on 'em missions comin' back with a win

And these niggas act a bitch

You'da thought these niggas Tom Banks actin' big

And I'm feelin' like a king

Got my four's with my niggas

Bron wit the rings

Finna make a shorty sing

I been meanin' like Adele

Drill her in the pink

Shorty want two right in the pink

Put my thumb in her butt now she callin' me stink

Yeah and these niggas so livid

Mad that I'm winning

Like Barry I'm gone in a blink

I'm goin dumb for the paper

Ballin' so hard finna look like a Laker uh

Feelin' like Bron king shit

Bread maker got me feelin like baker uh

Run muthafucka run muthafucka run

Takin' them shots no chaser uh

Run muthafucka run muthafucka run

Fuck 'round finna meet with your maker uh

I been the rock for my city uh

I'm not talkin D-Wayne (Wayne)

More like I'm D-Wade (Wade)

Ballin' hard for my city yeah

Marshawn Lynch muthafuckin' Chronic gon' go beast mode

Run muthafucka run muthafucka run

Run muthafucka run muthafucka run