[LeBron pre-game speech to his former Miami Heat teammates]
[Intro: Bob Marley interview before his show, discussing his thoughts on marijuana]
[Verse 1: KeAndrell]
KY's finest.. y'all ain't really hipped to it, hit you in your side, make you hip to it
Yeah we got weed & Vodka, a spot to kick it, we finna call the hoes up and get to it
Only one I know makin' legit music, finna get checks & just do it.. fuck who ain't into it
Kush loud, we might have to throw a mint to it, niggas talk about my story.. they ain't been through it
(Damnnnnnnnnnn!) [Smokey & Craig from Friday]
Money at the top of my brain, everybody's finna follow my name.. it just takes time
All the hoes finna follow my game, but I ain't worried bout 'em, I just wanna chill, drink, and make rhymes
Forreal… I can't stand a girl that can't chill, always at a party or the main event
Takin' pics, givin' numbers out then later givin' that pussy out, girl that ain't what I'm about
19 with a grown mind, grind hard or you won't shine.. it won't come easy
Got some weed for them glaucoma niggas claiming they can't see me
Chip on my shoulder, claiming they can't beat me, I'd hop on your track but you ain't walked in my shoes yet, bruh you can't "feat." me
Look.. you could be blind, bump my shit, and you still won't read me, (Get it?)
[Hook: KeAndrell]
Anywhere a nigga go…… they know my shit is raw
First I'm in her phone….. then I'm in'em drawls
I'm on that real shit, fuck with a nigga, get killed quick, (AHHHH!!)
Deep shit, I'm barely afloat, been doin' this since forever ago
[Verse 2: KeAndrell]
Niggas out here marryin' hoes, Lex-Town, gotta do it for my area code, (Uhn)
Spaced out on Venus.. with bitches around me, niggas underwater with no gills or arenas
Ain't nobody really 'round y'all, I see why y'all squares
I don't ever really wanna be by y'all squares, or rectangles.. on God I'll look like the letter "b" 'round y'all squares
I gets busy, it'll take a lot to offend me, kush loud, soundin' like a hemi
Never waste pennies, all about makin' the money.. put it on my momma you ain't never takin' it from me
I'll make a rapper glow like I'm takin' him huntin', shoot'em in his vest start takin' his money
Great in abundance? I bring that, me & my niggas thinkin' the same, got the same hate, same cap, same snapback with the city on it
My bitch hair red, I'm with Wendy homie
I run this shit, I'm the MVP, what the fuck you mean? I need an Emmy for it
Kentucky nigga finna do it, I'm finna do it, my niggas into it, the bitches into it, yo bitch is into it, we finna do it boy
Flow wet, it's resembling fluid boy, and I can't name another nigga who can do it boy
Hold up, hold up…. young Lex nigga finna blow up, blow up.. you ain't know yet? So what, (Uhn)
Soon it'll hit you, like a leg from a nigga doin' Jiu Jitsu
Like a text from an ex sayin' that they miss you, I'm comin' unexpected, and hot like the bitches that I be up in my bed with
Fuck with my team if you want… It be World War Z, nigga I ain't talkin' Brad Pitt
Burnin' through the beat, call me acid rappin', yeah I'm finna take a chance, give me 10 days
Shoutout to the bitches with the brand new J's, new bag, but they ain't got that rent paid
Oh shit man, verbal AK & I got a full clip man
Ak longer than Yao Ming's wingspan, me & eddie whippin', hoes "Wow" when we zoom past, pull up on the scene fast
You ain't heard Ke yet? Nigga take a listen, (listen, listen, listen,) bitch
Red vans, UK shirt, walkin' 'round lookin' like a fuckin' Piston
Runnin' this shit like a pharaoh, Egyptian, gettin' money is the only mission, real shit, it's all non-fiction
Rappin' is my addiction, finessin' massagin' bitches, they love it… Paul Revere, let'em know I'm comin, (Wooo!)
[Applause] [Fans talking in audience] [Outro]
