Lyrics 08 Lebron - Conrad Jon

I had them fiends banging on my line for it
I had this one girl offer some top for it
I had them fiends banging on my line for it
I had this one girl offer some
Flex mode, head to ground
Tip toe, never out of bounds
Wanna buy a house, not rent it out
Break it down, blow it down
Big bad wolf you know me round here
Same team but Lebron ain't need the Cavaliers
But never leave my kin
Can't get lost in the sauce bring the beat back in
Don't need nobody but don't get me wrong I don't wanna be lonely
Rare as they come when I came out the womb it said one in a million
One for the bitches, one for the homies
One for the haters, thankful I know them
Sleeping on me for so long in a coma
Take a shot, take a shot
Then a chop
Hell is hot
My heart is cold
Your neck is not
Get you some ice
Go up the price
Finessed you once
So why not twice?
You think you hard? You got no bars
Like a cell in the mountains
Flipping my speed on finals week
I was out selling Vyvanse
I had them fiends banging on my line for it
I had this one girl offer some
I was seventeen dipping blunts in codeine
Too lit at the party that a younging fell asleep
Cupid with the shorty I shoot arrows then I flee
Yeah, yeah, keep it G
I'm sold like a flea market 'Preme shirt
Time slows but it never seems to reverse
Why you is living? You cannot be timid to go meet the reaper
I love the vintage so much that the shorty hit me on a beeper

I had them fiends banging on my line for it
I had this one girl offer some top for it
I had them fiends banging on my line for it
I had this one girl offer some
Flex mode, head to ground
Tip toe, never out of bounds
Wanna buy a house, not rent it out
Break it down, blow it down
Break it down, blow it down
Big bad wolf you know me
ME
Big bad wolf you know me
ME
Big bad wolf you know me
ME