[Verse 1]
Uh
I'm open arms
The type of dude that'll greet you with open arms, but open arms
I play my position, I'm pimpin', I'm so LeBron
I'm so Lebron, but never switch teams, I'm pristine
It's the hoarder of supreme wealth, my face in magazines
The man that do for self, don't try to doubt my self-esteem
I'm shootin' threes from the corner
Who you know score forty in the fourth quarter?
I drop a quarter on the order
Twenty-five thou' on the water
I get foul up in Neiman
I'm angelic with the style of a demon
Known for switchin' the style
They shark-bitin', that's the reason
Known for switchin' the style by the season
Fah got money and the power for a reason
I'll leave you bleedin' for treason; my neck freezin'
You know my callin'
If you don't know, then you can ask your darlin'
S'appalin' - the way I'm ballin' like the GOAT
Put up 61 in a game, I give 'em hope
[Chorus]
Put up 61 in a game, I give 'em hope
Aim the MAC-10 at your brains, what's the results?
I don't wanna speak on the pain, you know the cost
If you ain't headed the right direction, you could get lost
Put up 61 in a game, I give 'em hope
Aim the MAC-10 at your brains, what's the results?
I don't wanna speak on the pain, you know the cost
If you ain't headed the right direction, you could get lost
[Verse 2]
I'm heightened and fully enlightened
The darkness be so frightenin'
I find a way to make it through the lightnin'
I find pleasure in my studies; hip-hop love me
This nine milly be my buddy 'cause this game is bloody
Raise the fight purse
We overdose on work and make it hurt
It was my destiny to beat the curse, they reimburse
Everything I spend boomerang back to pocket
In this world of sin, don't nothin' change but the topic
We blast rockets; I'm ill with no diagnostic
To rise above the evils, that's a positive
Can't relate to my lifestyle, don't tell me how to live
As I remain wise, move with excellence, off the grid
[Chorus]
Put up 61 in a game, I give 'em hope
Aim the MAC-10 at your brains, what's the results?
I don't wanna speak on the pain, you know the cost
If you ain't headed the right direction, you could get lost
Put up 61 in a game, I give 'em hope
Aim the MAC-10 at your brains, what's the results?
I don't wanna speak on the pain, you know the cost
If you ain't headed the right direction, you could get lost
Uh
I'm open arms
The type of dude that'll greet you with open arms, but open arms
I play my position, I'm pimpin', I'm so LeBron
I'm so Lebron, but never switch teams, I'm pristine
It's the hoarder of supreme wealth, my face in magazines
The man that do for self, don't try to doubt my self-esteem
I'm shootin' threes from the corner
Who you know score forty in the fourth quarter?
I drop a quarter on the order
Twenty-five thou' on the water
I get foul up in Neiman
I'm angelic with the style of a demon
Known for switchin' the style
They shark-bitin', that's the reason
Known for switchin' the style by the season
Fah got money and the power for a reason
I'll leave you bleedin' for treason; my neck freezin'
You know my callin'
If you don't know, then you can ask your darlin'
S'appalin' - the way I'm ballin' like the GOAT
Put up 61 in a game, I give 'em hope
[Chorus]
Put up 61 in a game, I give 'em hope
Aim the MAC-10 at your brains, what's the results?
I don't wanna speak on the pain, you know the cost
If you ain't headed the right direction, you could get lost
Put up 61 in a game, I give 'em hope
Aim the MAC-10 at your brains, what's the results?
I don't wanna speak on the pain, you know the cost
If you ain't headed the right direction, you could get lost
[Verse 2]
I'm heightened and fully enlightened
The darkness be so frightenin'
I find a way to make it through the lightnin'
I find pleasure in my studies; hip-hop love me
This nine milly be my buddy 'cause this game is bloody
Raise the fight purse
We overdose on work and make it hurt
It was my destiny to beat the curse, they reimburse
Everything I spend boomerang back to pocket
In this world of sin, don't nothin' change but the topic
We blast rockets; I'm ill with no diagnostic
To rise above the evils, that's a positive
Can't relate to my lifestyle, don't tell me how to live
As I remain wise, move with excellence, off the grid
[Chorus]
Put up 61 in a game, I give 'em hope
Aim the MAC-10 at your brains, what's the results?
I don't wanna speak on the pain, you know the cost
If you ain't headed the right direction, you could get lost
Put up 61 in a game, I give 'em hope
Aim the MAC-10 at your brains, what's the results?
I don't wanna speak on the pain, you know the cost
If you ain't headed the right direction, you could get lost
( Tha God Fahim )
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