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Opt out after loosing in the finals had a chance to win one but I let that ship sail with the lack of foundation

Frequent calls from everyone but my old team still needs me, shit look what I created

The savior in which they all needed breaking records left and right setting up eastern conference banners every year so of course they need me

Walking in the back just to see what I have, imagine if can all be gone in a blank of an eye however I’m bless as I look up to thank God as I slowly begin to lean

Locker filled with a bunch of exclusives rock them the way I want to cause I always been plug in these royalties cover everything so why should I care guess its cause I’m lit

All summer they hitting but staying home is the best decision enjoy the Heat all four summers but I won 2x but summer keep telling me to stay this time guess I’ll Google theses facts as we charge fast with these v6 chargers that we dodge

Let her sweat like its 90 degrees on a hot day/The apple is on the wrist formed into a watch get messages everyday on which team wants me so I won’t be late

Married to the game but I divorced it to test my commitment to this game Tom & Jerry chases to just get a chip ain’t this the NBA we all wanna be winners

Narrowing it down to two we was just in a rat race see how time flies we went from a couple of years to this moment right here so I guess I’ll choose…

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