Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song LaVar, artist - Zo. Album song Born 2 Ball, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.02.2018
Record label: 80s Baby, Big Baller
Song language: English
LaVar |
I told him he was gonna go to the Lakers |
I’ma speak it into existence |
Only one person ready for this, it’s that Ball boy |
I know I must be a genius to plan it this way |
His number’s always been number two, and guess what he goin' number two |
To the Lakers baby, here we come |
Ever since a child your boy been a star |
Light skinned, colored eyes, I’ve always looked the part |
People lookin' crazy, askin' is it hard? |
I just laugh 'cause I know they talkin' 'bout LaVar |
Y’all can hate him, that’s my pops though |
First one that’s there for me once it got cold |
Listen to the story, not just how it’s told |
Yellin' he the devil, but yet you the one who sold your soul |
Never turned road, just had to maneuver through a few cones |
It’s jewelers eying us, Randle |
ZO2, buy the shoe, and the sandals |
Man I hope the brand goes |
Pops workin' every week, doin' different shows |
Firin' up the fans, firin' up the foes |
They’re just a bunch of candles |
I guess when you gettin' green that’s how it all go |
Lettin' words turn you into Rambo |
Hope pops got the gun and I’m the ammo |
Covered in them B’s all the time, look like camo |
Well respected with the fam though |
Never get why people hating on the brand though |
Claimin' that you hot but you a fan though |
Tryna follow suit, that don’t turn you to a man bro |
My brother sixteen in a Lambo |
The other one shootin' but ain’t trappin' out the bando |
He ain’t sell no white, pushin' magic like Orlando |
He just shoot the rock like he skippin' in some shallows |
I swear I’m speaking with my eyes closed |
Road to riches, dodgin' potholes |
Made three killers and we all cold |
We growin' up fast dad, we gettin' old |
With the second pick in the 2017 NBA Draft, the Los Angeles Lakers select Lonzo |
Ball, from UCLA |
I knew this was happenin' before it was happenin'. |
I already knew what was |
comin' to him. |
I got two more boys, I gotta come do the same thing two more |
years. |
The Big Baller way. |
Ball control. |
I’ll have another hat on, |
to say I told you so |
Thanks a lot LaVar, congrats |
Thank you |
Prayin' 'cause I know I’m blessed |
I just wish y’all loved more and you hated less |
Tryna be a good person and I try my best |
But I don’t always do right sometimes I turn left |
But it’s cool 'cause I live and learn |
John Austin Milan, JAM, shout out Yerm |
I’m speakin' that real, not just sayin' some words |
I ate Free Smoke, wanted seconds and thirds |
RIP my brother Nnam, may he rest in peace |
Took my brother 'fore I had a chance to tell him peace |
I used to cry until I had to realize |
It’s not gon' bring him back, so as a man I had to wipe my eyes |
Close 'em tight and pray to Christ |
Say him in and spread the light |
I love my bro, he not in sight |
But in my heart I hold him tight |
Lookin' up to heaven, prayin' every night |
Jesus died for our sins, we gon' be alright |