[Intro]
Yeah
Oh, this shit right here, nigga
This Thug Motivation-103
See, look, I'm on my way
Tell niggas what I'm doing, nigga
What you doin', nigga?
I said "I'm sittin here chillin' with this Rollie on my arm"
What I paid for it shoulda came with an alarm
Yeah I'm tryna fuck baby don't be alarmed
I used to pay Kobe, but now I pay LeBron
[Hook]
See I'm sitting here chilling with this Rollie on my arm
What I paid for it, should've came with an alarm
Yeah I'm tryna fuck, baby don't be alarmed
See I used to pay Kobe, but now I pay Lebron
Kobe, Lebron, Kobe, Lebron
Yeah I used to pay Kobe until I paid Lebron
Kobe, Lebron, Kobe, Lebron
24, 23, y'all niggas remember me
[Verse 1]
Y'all niggas remember who?
Summer of '02
Came through in that white thang
They ain't know what to do
They ain't know what to think
I ain't know how to feel
And I ain't even have a deal then dawg, let's keep it real
And while we at it, nigga, let's just keep it trill
Still the realest nigga in it, homie, how you feel?
I said "I'm feeling like a million bucks"
Make me go to Footlocker and buy about a million chucks
Uh-oh! They say the club is off the chain
I'm on my Louis shit today, fuck some Gucci, mane
These niggas still on my dick
They like some groupies mane
Can't keep they lips closed
They worse than coochies mane
And that fruity looking stupid like some Coogi, mane
Let you trick me out these streets
You must be stupid mane
Tell him this ain't what he want, not the boy Snow
But between me and you I think the boy slow
Yeah
Oh, this shit right here, nigga
This Thug Motivation-103
See, look, I'm on my way
Tell niggas what I'm doing, nigga
What you doin', nigga?
I said "I'm sittin here chillin' with this Rollie on my arm"
What I paid for it shoulda came with an alarm
Yeah I'm tryna fuck baby don't be alarmed
I used to pay Kobe, but now I pay LeBron
[Hook]
See I'm sitting here chilling with this Rollie on my arm
What I paid for it, should've came with an alarm
Yeah I'm tryna fuck, baby don't be alarmed
See I used to pay Kobe, but now I pay Lebron
Kobe, Lebron, Kobe, Lebron
Yeah I used to pay Kobe until I paid Lebron
Kobe, Lebron, Kobe, Lebron
24, 23, y'all niggas remember me
[Verse 1]
Y'all niggas remember who?
Summer of '02
Came through in that white thang
They ain't know what to do
They ain't know what to think
I ain't know how to feel
And I ain't even have a deal then dawg, let's keep it real
And while we at it, nigga, let's just keep it trill
Still the realest nigga in it, homie, how you feel?
I said "I'm feeling like a million bucks"
Make me go to Footlocker and buy about a million chucks
Uh-oh! They say the club is off the chain
I'm on my Louis shit today, fuck some Gucci, mane
These niggas still on my dick
They like some groupies mane
Can't keep they lips closed
They worse than coochies mane
And that fruity looking stupid like some Coogi, mane
Let you trick me out these streets
You must be stupid mane
Tell him this ain't what he want, not the boy Snow
But between me and you I think the boy slow
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