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45 Lyrics - Artist : Brown, Chris
And I'm like Jordan wearin' 45
I told you I was comin' back And every time they tried to push me out I told you I was comin' back (Huh) 45, 45, goin' back like I ain't leave 45, 45, I been nice since 23 Ballin' hard, ballin' hard, swear I need a referee I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know Now why you get me goin'? Why you get me goin'? (Goin') Knowin' they can't stop a nigga But I know they know and they already know it Yeah, I know I'm on but I'll still off a nigga (Whoa) Before we even talkin', what's your offer, nigga? (Whoa) Make sure the bank account is looking proper, nigga (Woo!) Make sure my niggas eatin' steak and lobster, nigga We hustle hard, you hardly hustle, that's your problem, nigga Question us and we can solve it, what's your problem, nigga? (Woo!) Funny how these busters turn to Prima Donna niggas (Whoa) My whole team, my whole team Yeah, we lookin' like the Bulls in '92 and '93, yeah My whole team, my whole team Yeah, you know it's OHB, 45 And I'm like Jordan wearin' 45 Yeah, I told you I was comin' back (Back) And every time they tried to push me out (I told you) I told you I was comin' back (Back, huh) 45, 45, goin' back like I ain't leave 45, 45, I been nice since 23 Ballin' hard, ballin' hard, swear I need a referee I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know Now why they keep me goin'? Why they keep me goin'? Knowin' they can't stop a nigga They quick to try and put my shit out in the open Yeah, it's cool, I ain't forgot it, nigga, no Now these famous bitches started blowin' up my line again Basic bitches callin' 'cause they bank accounts is minusin', no Money ain't a problem, we got commas, boy (Whoa) If you don't want these problems, save the drama, boy (No) Fame for the real ones, shut the roster boy (Whoa) And my niggas still gon' eat that steak and lobster, boy, so go My whole team, my whole team Now we lookin' like the Bulls in '92 and '93, yeah My whole team, my whole team Yeah, we lookin' hard to beat And I'm like Jordan wearin' 45 (I told you I was comin' back) I told you I was comin' back And every time they tried to push me out (Me out) I told you I was comin' back (Back, huh) 45, 45, goin' back like I ain't leave (Huh, oh) 45, 45, I been nice since 23 Ballin' hard, ballin' hard, swear I need a referee I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know I'ma spend a 100 racks in A.O.D. You know they suckin' dick if they in V.I.P. Told the waitress to roll up, bitch, forget the drinks All this money in the air, the pussy follow me A .45 on my side, I'm 'bout to drive Trap jumpin' out the jam, think I can fly 45, 23, bounce Money I'm countin', wanna be like Mike And I'm like Jordan wearin' 45 I told you I was comin' back And every time they tried to push me out I told you I was comin' back (Huh) 45, 45, goin' back like I ain't leave 45, 45, I been nice since 23 Ballin' hard, ballin' hard, swear I need a referee I can see the jealousy, the haters always mad at me, I know |
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