Space-Jam 11's

Yap (Hey, RiCh) Uh oh (Hahaha) Shit! Two Hundred dollar shoes that I hit another lick in Gucci on my body, I can buy what you're renting Loner on the hoodie just to tell you what I'm repping If you ask me, then the fit cost a Lincoln Bitch, I'm Elevated, I'm the one to keep you guessing Jumping on these flows like a hoe I need a second Back in high school, we fighting in detention Same lame bitches wanting all of my attention South of Miami to the Lake, Michigan I been a hot head ever since I was a jit All I ever wanted some real nice kicks, get the brand new whip, green paper, blue tint But it's bigger than this, how it go like this, I've been holding down the city they ain't recognize shit On my Space Jam shit, got the M's on my feet If you wana' take a pic, let me take one with your bitch please! Don't tempt me, please don't test me We gon' cock that shit back like Kobe (Swish) I told these people twice, don't hoe me But here we go again with the nose bleed All these rappers like me and they really wanna' be me Walk around like Baby cause the diamonds really Fiji Loner on the body cause the whole city repping, If you ain't then you ain't (Aye) better get to stepping All these fifties and these hundreds, broadie I be fucking going The mitten where I stay but Miami where I'm zoning 3-0-5, let's see if you can survive, this the flow with the .9' Are you diggin all the rhymes, cause' I know I'm cooking mine and I'm feeling alright, alright, alright I don't think twice when I see the po-lights PTSD bitch, I'm scarred for life, hope we gon' get it right! (Hahaha, shit!) If that man ain't correct, I got youngins on his neck If this shit fall through, I got youngins coming next This shit dont get me pressed, It's the haters who be stressed Running through a city that they tought I couldn't bless Bitch, I came to ball, I ain't come here to impress Hold the whole team up, now the city gon' flex LC been the best we gon' need another check (Uagh)