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LeBron
4
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór LeBron został wydany 3 marca 2023 przez Junior Lv Records jako część albumu LeBron - Single
album cover
Data wydania3 marca 2023
WytwórniaJunior Lv Records
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM84

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wandil Junior Classe
Wandil Junior Classe
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

Yah already know what the fuck man, This is for my **** LeBron
Thirty eight thousand, three hundred ninety points
All time leading scorer, what the fuck can yah say now
This song right here is dedicated to Bron, Bron
The mother fucking Goat
Man this shit really funny to me man, I
I use to really give a fuck
I'm hitting all the plays they wonder how I got the luck
When I come to the spot we need about 40 armored trucks
I'm rooting for the Lakers but you know I got the Bucks
You talking to a winner bitch you know I never loss
I hit a cross, I take a midi like LeBron
I hit the ball, They call me mini Barry Bonds
I'm way to gone, I can't believe I did her wrong
I wasn't wrong for all the single shit I did
I hit it quick, but never fucked another bitch
Or did you snitch? You was the Lilo to my Stitch
I never miss, I leave em stranded in a ditch
How come you gone? but posting pictures on the gram
Don't understand, Oh holy shit you got a man
It wasn't planned, so I' ma stack up on my bands
Need an advanced, so I could split it with my man's
Want Hella fans, so when I rap they go and dance
Go get your pants, You better leave my bitch got hands
I'm gonna stand, I hope I see you in a glance
You should've ran, I feel like Clinton on the stance
I use to really give a fuck
I'm hitting all the plays they wonder how I got the luck
When I come to the spot we need bout 40 armored trucks
I'm rooting for the Lakers but you know I got the Bucks
You talking to a winner bitch you know I never loss
I hit a cross, I take a midi like LeBron
I hit the ball, They call me mini Barry Bonds
I'm way to gone, I can't believe I did her wrong
Oh what a shame, I see the text don't know her name
Like Mary Jane, she should've been the one to save
A lot of rain, but never ruin my parade
Don't feel the same? Where you invited no you came
Look at the hour
You mix the Curtis with the Jackson just to feel the power
I mix the GG with the Haze and now I'm feeling sour
You want perfection at the moment no 10,00 hours
I only speak on my emotions when I'm in the shower
Written by: Wandil Junior Classe
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