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reese bonneau - mavericks كلمات الأغنية

double 7 who that luka doncic
twenty two years old run that offense
mvp in the dal
hall of fame man i’m already locked in
swish 3 points like a savage
burn through teams like acids
i gotta em asking
luka with a spin to the basket
triple digits that’s mavericks

balling like mavericks
shots to high kids climbing the cabinets
now there lost from the bad events
been looking ratchet i will never be average
top of the game
refrain from the pain
gotta soak in champagne wait
picture my frame
i’m detained
i did it to mysеlf it’s a shame
it’s like i’m trapped in thе bas_m_nt wait
placid struck out like a base hit gotta taste it
i’m still like water
sparking the fire
pay attention the greatest hits
want it then you gotta break loose
break loose break loose break loose break loose
turn up in the meantime,chilling by the seaside juice
we juiced we juiced we juiced
talking specifics
demonstrate the statistics
everybody witness
pull out the cameras on your phone
i’m relentless now its time to murder forgot my prescriptions
i never hesitate
mumble rappers i’m breaking your vertebrae
everybody’s heard of me
but i rewrite then recite
the best lyrical marinade
they call me superman
riding round bumping
it’s payday mayday today age but
this ain’t play date no
because i don’t play okay
okay okay okay okay
now its time to vacate
burned it down like pompeii
k!lled em like harambe
yeah i said it
i don’t play okay
okay okay okay

cause if you want it then you gotta be competitive
don’t be coming like you on a sedative
jesus give me the better sip
gotta come in with some proper etiquette
never need a medic resurrected
he never needed my medicine
they disrespect all reject you expect
something different you look like fool with defects
a tool with a regrets
ruined everything for the s_x
i gather myself to impress
kinda getting sidetracked
hit a flashback
shoot em way back like a backpack
now i gotta map that then i clap back
snap back on my head that says i rap fast
know they won’t last can’t pass any class like
math got the test grades boy got half
never gonna face that can’t taste that get a face tat
train tracks shoot em way back
i’m the man you can’t stand it
you’re left empty handed
i work for ambitions
boy you got stranded
i’m never pretending
i’m making an anthem to
ridicule pitches from rappers who bland and
i can’t even handle it gotta dismantle it
light up the party i’m burnt get candle lit
rappers been rambling others been scrambling
they see me coming there scared get to shambling
fourty one
who that
dirk nowitzki
coach told him come set a pick for me
mvp in the dal
bank been open everyday i swish me
i start art
leonardo davinci white in the paint like jiffy
dirk with the work i’m gifting
swish buckets like nowitzki get me

- reese bonneau

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