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Trippin on you, trippin on dimes Trippin on dimes in my ride What’s a free throw, if we can’t go Play ball and swish free throws You in my dreams, you in my mind You running in my heart, I wish you were mine I love you so, I wish you know, all I want to do is smell you slow Words can’t describe anything, all I want is the wedding ring Yeah I said it, look it up Reddit, just like clock, my heart goes TikTok, Love and basketball is all I see I just want to make a LeBron legacy Soul in the hole, baby in the crib We can make the next Jordan, oh shit I think I just did And I believe he is me But my number is 33 Naw, I’m Dwayne wade, Miami Heat Feel the Heat, like bone thugs and harmony, I bring the heat Oh snap, turn up the air, too hot in here Put you in a cold spell, and feel the fear deep inside, when I step on the court, or hit the mic Like pollution, I hit the sky I can change the night like the dark knight and Christian bale, Like toast, your raps are stale All is well if you can’t ball, The only way you can score, is if you’re tall Anyway, go for your dreams, go for your love, Then pray to god with a rising dove Tell the dove your every wish and desire Then send it free, to a telephone wire ET phone home, is what is say But to the devil, never pray. Hahahaha.
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Trippin on you, trippin on dimes Trippin on dimes in my ride What’s a free throw, if we can’t go Play ball and swish free throws You in my dreams, you in my mind You running in my heart, I wish you were mine I love you so, I wish you know, all I want to do is smell you slow Words can’t describe anything, all I want is the wedding ring Yeah I said it, look it up Reddit, just like clock, my heart goes TikTok, Love and basketball is all I see I just want to make a LeBron legacy Soul in the hole, baby in the crib We can make the next Jordan, oh shit I think I just did And I believe he is me But my number is 33 Naw, I’m Dwayne wade, Miami Heat Feel the Heat, like bone thugs and harmony, I bring the heat Oh snap, turn up the air, too hot in here Put you in a cold spell, and feel the fear deep inside, when I step on the court, or hit the mic Like pollution, I hit the sky I can change the night like the dark knight and Christian bale, Like toast, your raps are stale All is well if you can’t ball, The only way you can score, is if you’re tall Anyway, go for your dreams, go for your love, Then pray to god with a rising dove Tell the dove your every wish and desire Then send it free, to a telephone wire ET phone home, is what is say But to the devil, never pray. Hahahaha.
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