WCF
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Western Conference Finals, they waitin' on my arrival Understand my plan they nothin' like y'all Y'all prayin' to go viral, my niggas pray for survival African man, so all of my pain is tribal Western Conference Finals, Showtime goin' for 40 Jiggy nigga, but I like my women sporty Western Conference Finals, Rico, hittin' his free throws I love her even better if she freak though Drunk in the hills, weed, ash all on my chains Some young kings just livin' out all our dreams Can't stop to the driver lookin' like Need For Speed (what you mean?) This team ain't blowin' no fuckin' three-one lead Baron and Stephen Jackson, they don't believe in seas Get like me, I'm at every place you need to be I hear the talking but, fuck that mean to me? If anything, you can always believe in me Same energy for the wins and the losses Shook hands with middlemans and the bosses Show when it's possible baby this ain't flossin' If y'all niggas drip, then I guess I'm the faucet Long ways for me to go Still long ways for me to go I mean, this is just the beginning Yeah, I'm just getting started Started learning a lot of things Every day that I play, I learn something new Every day, I'm in the gym I learn something new Crack a window, blow the indo, shit I might pull out a 6 tho Ain't no need for explanation, you know just what you resent for Tryna tour the states, so you can tour the crib Niggas ain't promised tomorrow, gotta get it how you live See, they couldn't blame me You a tenner, I was HD, even if they get the picture still couldn't paint me Some kept it on safety, kept it for safety Real all my life so they could never ever play me Sittin' in a coupe, ganja got me in my zone Keep that shit one hundred everywhere gone feel like home See these motherfuckers love me, got me feelin' like I'm on Same motherfuckers hate me, got me feelin' like I'm on Shit's real You see the kid is tryna win I need food on the table I need smiles wearing thin Hope it never ends But don't know where it begins Please don't ever pray for me The kid is living off his sins Oh, you You the- It's you Oh, you You the- It's you Only you, only you You against you, that what it is It's onl-
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:01
- Key
- 11
- Tempo
- 148 BPM