Space Jam Jordans
I want this shit 4eva
Wake up and smell the garden
Fresher than the harvest
Step up to the target
If I had one guess then I guess I'm just New Orleans
And I will neva stop, like I'm runnin from the cops
Hopped up in my car and told my chauffeur to the TOP
Life is such a fuckin roller coaster... then it Drops
But what shall I scream for, this is MY theme park
My mind shine even when my thoughts seem dark
Pistol on my side, you don't wanna hear that thing talk
Let the King talk
Check the price and pay attention
LiL Wayne, thats what they gotta say or mention
I'm like Nevada in the middle of the summer
I'm restin' in the lead
I need a pillow... and a cover
shhhhhhh....
My foots sleepin on the gas
No brake pads
No such thing as last
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