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Lebron
Hip-Hop/Rap
Lebron was released on August 7, 2026 by Pay The Fee Entertainment as a part of the album Cold Game
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Release DateAugust 7, 2026
LabelPay The Fee Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM68

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Whookilledkenny
Whookilledkenny
Performer
Mood Xx
Mood Xx
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenneth Jackson
Kenneth Jackson
Lyrics
Nina Raquel Torres
Nina Raquel Torres
Lyrics
Mondelli
Mondelli
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Dennis
Chris Dennis
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer
Mondelli
Mondelli
Executive Producer

Lyrics

You know I mean what I say
Ain’t a day without pay
But that ain’t enough
I’m clearing my roaster
The Rarri go faster
This two seater only for us
Lil baby go crazy
She fuck me and pay me
So one round is never enough
I’m thinking about taking her back to Miami
She like when I’m filling her up
I come from the slubs
I trap in the sun
You know that shit get rough
I move like Don
I ball like LeBron
I’m scoring whenever I touch
I’m covered in charms
My neck and my arm
I’m making the value go up
And they’ll never make no more like us
Riding around in a black Rolls’
Whipping this shit like the Bat Mob’
What you got all of this cash fore?
Touch a bag, make it back more
Penthouse like a sky scraper
City view when I count paper
I can see why you **** jaded
Broke decisions got you frustrated
100 band, 100 band, 100 band
Money flip when it touch my hand
Whole brick, trap jump, dope man
Came up just how I planned
Pray I never have to jug again
Gotta toolie and a blunt In my hand
Make a sale, I could be ya pusha man
Keep going, imma get it back again
Don’t lie to me baby
I kept it real from the start
Don’t lie to me baby
Her body fine art
She driving my crazy
You know I move with my heart
I’m pushing Mercedes
On the way to get that paper
You know I mean what I say
Ain’t a day without pay
But that ain’t enough
I’m clearing my roaster
The Rarri go faster
This two seater only for us
Lil baby go crazy
She fuck me and pay me
So one round is never enough
I’m thinking about taking her back to Miami
She like when I’m filling her up
I come from the slubs
I trap in the sun
You know that shit get rough
I move like Don
I ball like LeBron
I’m scoring whenever I touch
I’m covered in charms
My neck and my arm
I’m making the value go up
And they’ll never make no more like us
Written by: Kenneth Jackson, Michael Frank Mondelli, Nina Raquel Torres
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