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T. Rose X Nell Beamen - LeBron James Lyrics



T. Rose X Nell Beamen - LeBron James Lyrics




Run up racks i just touched 13
She just gave me cat in a SRT
Aye!

Big rings on like Lebron James
Took troll on a chase down broadway
I been chasing money aint coming home all day
Wifi linked FaceTime she calling
Last year rockin pac sun these Balmain jeans
Got James Harden racks I just touched 13
She just gave me cat in a SRT, got a bad ass bitch everything on fleek (Aye!)
Im getting guala forreal
No need to call if it aint bout a dollar for real
Look like we just hit the lotto im feeling like Hova got 99 problems for real
She tryna f*ck for some followers I cut her off cuz she turned to a bother for real
Dressed in designer cotton bitch I'm saucy like tarter got sauce like Carrabas for real

Aye, we poppin like kid n play
Bitch I got bucs just like Tampa Bay
I know im up I aint goto the VMAs
Aint my birthday but I'm getting cake, cake, cake
I got Serena racks with some tennis ball Yeezys
Big dog f*cked you bitch at 4 seasons
I miss my dawgs he been gone for 4 seasons (Free my dawgs, free my dawgs)
Got Belichicks I just came from New England
Call the the plug he don't speak de english
Engine roaring hear the car before they seen it
Vs1 in my watch it be blinging
Now errbody say they betting wit Beamen
Running to the money like a 4 flat
I was just down bad I cant go back
I was in the field with real Zs free Kodak
Got it out the mud no sleep niggas know that

Big rings on like Lebron James (Lebron James)
Took troll on a chase down broadway
I been chasing money aint coming home all day
Wifi linked FaceTime she calling (Calling)
Last year rockin pac sun these Balmain jeans (She Calling)
Got James Harden racks i just touched 13
She just gave me cat in a SRT, got a bad ass bitch everything on fleek (Aye!)
Im getting guala for real
No need to call if it aint bout a dollar for real
Look like we just hit the lotto (Haha) I'm feeling like Hova got 99 problems for real
(For real)
She tryna f*ck for some followers i cut her off cuz she turned to a bother for real
(For real, For real, For real) (Aye, Roasta in this motherf*cker too doe nigga)
Dressed in designer cotton bitch I'm saucy
Like tarter got sauce like Carrabas for real (Ate

I got that sauce and that motherf*cker sprinkle (Huh?)
Cuts in my teeth make them motherf*ckers twinkle (Run dat shit up)
Locked in a box it had me thinking evil (yea)
Stunting soon as I got out like Knievel (Stuntin soon as i got out)
Gators around me and Roasta the leader
Dope boy shoe box don't need no visa (Run dat shit up)
Promethazine with codeine need a liter (Talk to em, Talk to em)
Street nigga give me 3 ps for a feature (Run it up)
F*ck a rapper I go link up with Beamen (F*ck Em)
Cut her off that bitch just want my Seamen
Unapproachable I look like a demon (Don't run up on me)
50 Racks Twenty Fourteen I done seen it (I been seen dat shit nigga)
Nigga ima big dog I'll lil boy ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Aint got no job but spend racks on my lawyer
Lil bra got a body so you cant record him its gone
When it get here so gone make yo order (Gone make ya order)
Twenty three for the plate no Lebron James (23!)
Had to go and see a doctor I was seeing thangs (Had to)
Free my niggas locked up boy I know the pain (Free Dz!)
No you cant see the sun but it's through the rain (Run it up)
Sell white Rose neva did cocaine (Yeah, yeah)
Use to hoop now the Rose got propane (Run it up)
How lil Rose turn a eighth to a whole thang (huh?)
Locked up 8 times never told no names, Roasta

Big rings on like Lebron James (Run it up)
Took troll on a chase down broadway (Run it up)
I been chasing money aint coming home all day
Wifi linked FaceTime she calling (Calling)
Last year rockin pac sun these Balmain jeans (She calling)
Got James Harden racks i just touched 13
She just gave me cat in a SRT, got a bad ass bitch everything on fleek (Aye!)
Im getting guala for real
No need to call if it aint bout a dollar for real
Look like we just hit the lotto I'm feeling like Hova got 99 problems for real (For real)
She tryna f*ck for some followers i cut her off cuz she turned to a bother for real
(For real)
Dressed in designer cotton bitch I'm saucy like tarter got sauce like Carrabas for real
(For real, for real, for real)

Yeah, for real, for real, for real
Yeah, she just gave me, um
She just gave me cat in a SRT
Had to run them racks up
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Run up racks i just touched 13
She just gave me cat in a SRT
Aye!

Big rings on like Lebron James
Took troll on a chase down broadway
I been chasing money aint coming home all day
Wifi linked FaceTime she calling
Last year rockin pac sun these Balmain jeans
Got James Harden racks I just touched 13
She just gave me cat in a SRT, got a bad ass bitch everything on fleek (Aye!)
Im getting guala forreal
No need to call if it aint bout a dollar for real
Look like we just hit the lotto im feeling like Hova got 99 problems for real
She tryna f*ck for some followers I cut her off cuz she turned to a bother for real
Dressed in designer cotton bitch I'm saucy like tarter got sauce like Carrabas for real

Aye, we poppin like kid n play
Bitch I got bucs just like Tampa Bay
I know im up I aint goto the VMAs
Aint my birthday but I'm getting cake, cake, cake
I got Serena racks with some tennis ball Yeezys
Big dog f*cked you bitch at 4 seasons
I miss my dawgs he been gone for 4 seasons (Free my dawgs, free my dawgs)
Got Belichicks I just came from New England
Call the the plug he don't speak de english
Engine roaring hear the car before they seen it
Vs1 in my watch it be blinging
Now errbody say they betting wit Beamen
Running to the money like a 4 flat
I was just down bad I cant go back
I was in the field with real Zs free Kodak
Got it out the mud no sleep niggas know that

Big rings on like Lebron James (Lebron James)
Took troll on a chase down broadway
I been chasing money aint coming home all day
Wifi linked FaceTime she calling (Calling)
Last year rockin pac sun these Balmain jeans (She Calling)
Got James Harden racks i just touched 13
She just gave me cat in a SRT, got a bad ass bitch everything on fleek (Aye!)
Im getting guala for real
No need to call if it aint bout a dollar for real
Look like we just hit the lotto (Haha) I'm feeling like Hova got 99 problems for real
(For real)
She tryna f*ck for some followers i cut her off cuz she turned to a bother for real
(For real, For real, For real) (Aye, Roasta in this motherf*cker too doe nigga)
Dressed in designer cotton bitch I'm saucy
Like tarter got sauce like Carrabas for real (Ate

I got that sauce and that motherf*cker sprinkle (Huh?)
Cuts in my teeth make them motherf*ckers twinkle (Run dat shit up)
Locked in a box it had me thinking evil (yea)
Stunting soon as I got out like Knievel (Stuntin soon as i got out)
Gators around me and Roasta the leader
Dope boy shoe box don't need no visa (Run dat shit up)
Promethazine with codeine need a liter (Talk to em, Talk to em)
Street nigga give me 3 ps for a feature (Run it up)
F*ck a rapper I go link up with Beamen (F*ck Em)
Cut her off that bitch just want my Seamen
Unapproachable I look like a demon (Don't run up on me)
50 Racks Twenty Fourteen I done seen it (I been seen dat shit nigga)
Nigga ima big dog I'll lil boy ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Aint got no job but spend racks on my lawyer
Lil bra got a body so you cant record him its gone
When it get here so gone make yo order (Gone make ya order)
Twenty three for the plate no Lebron James (23!)
Had to go and see a doctor I was seeing thangs (Had to)
Free my niggas locked up boy I know the pain (Free Dz!)
No you cant see the sun but it's through the rain (Run it up)
Sell white Rose neva did cocaine (Yeah, yeah)
Use to hoop now the Rose got propane (Run it up)
How lil Rose turn a eighth to a whole thang (huh?)
Locked up 8 times never told no names, Roasta

Big rings on like Lebron James (Run it up)
Took troll on a chase down broadway (Run it up)
I been chasing money aint coming home all day
Wifi linked FaceTime she calling (Calling)
Last year rockin pac sun these Balmain jeans (She calling)
Got James Harden racks i just touched 13
She just gave me cat in a SRT, got a bad ass bitch everything on fleek (Aye!)
Im getting guala for real
No need to call if it aint bout a dollar for real
Look like we just hit the lotto I'm feeling like Hova got 99 problems for real (For real)
She tryna f*ck for some followers i cut her off cuz she turned to a bother for real
(For real)
Dressed in designer cotton bitch I'm saucy like tarter got sauce like Carrabas for real
(For real, for real, for real)

Yeah, for real, for real, for real
Yeah, she just gave me, um
She just gave me cat in a SRT
Had to run them racks up
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Writer: Anthony Parnell, Terry Rose
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Performed By: T. Rose X Nell Beamen
Language: English
Length: 3:49
Written by: Anthony Parnell, Terry Rose

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