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LeBron Flame, Rose Wade
Aye, typa'
It be,
It be all typa'
Okay, aye aye
Every day I wake up, man, I swear it's all type of Opps
So we got all type of Glocks
Man it's all type of bitches ready to slob all on my cock
It be all type of niggas ready to die by my spot
Think he is, but no he not, aye
For this shit I put in all type of work
You can't blame me, we the reason for all type of shirts
You's a bitch I sit outside and wait, we all type of lurking
How you want it, we do all type of murkings
"Flame chill", hell no, I'm gon' hurt him
I hope you show up and go and sco' put on that jersey
I can't lie, my first time, bitch, I was all type of nervous
Right where I'm at, I been through all type of hurdles, aye
I done seen all type of shit,
She tryna' argue, I might alright a bitch
My phone jump, if I want it, I'd go all night in this shit
He think he tough, he a all type of bitch, aye,
To get some funds, I know all type of ways,
She want all type of love, I'm tryna' be all type of paid
Say he ain't win, He gave up all type of thangs'
I why would I cuff you bitch, you know you f*ck with all type of lames
I'm that one type thug, been in the whip, I'm gettin' money,
All day, she get that one type of hug, when I catch his ass, duh,
When I see him, he gettin' that one type of slug,
F*ck, I look like I ain't finna' have no type fight, punk,
Every day I wake up, man, I swear it's all type of Opps
So we got all type of Glocks
Man it's all type of bitches ready to slob all on my cock
It be all type of niggas ready to die by my spot
Think he is, but no he not, aye
You the type of nigga beat your bitch because she fuckin' off
I'm the type to find her friends, I go and f*ck em' all
Lesson learned on my first twenty, yeah, I fucked it off
You the type don't get it back, cause you don't stack at all
When you my type of nigga, bitches wanna use they jaws
And if I ain't got it, it's around like, let me make this call
Guns all type of, I get love all type of,
Funds all type of, in the club, I'll fight em'
Ayy, on FaceTime with the opps, he told me, don't mention this brother
Told him, don't call my phone no more, before I hung up, said, f*ck him
Heard all these rumors on my name, must be talkin' bout another
Can't tell you the feeling to get my shit took, but sometimes I wonder Ain't never seen me, but I seen you
Probably ain't knew it was me, but nigga, we play tag too,
Ayy, I'd be quicker up on your feet, dude,
Think that's gon' happen the next time, boy, you a damn fool

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