Like Mike
I had to get my weight up, 'cause this life ain't no layup
I sunk all my free throws, before all these doors closed
Thought of these hoop dreams, for all of these nightmares
Now, I'm on fire, made it out from hell
If I went looking for you in the past tense
Would you have told me, I'd be ballin' out the planet?
Would you believe me, if I said that I had planned this?
Taking off, will you still be there if I landed?
If my wrists weren't icy
And my paint job weren't ice cream
If my chequеs weren't Nike
Tеll me, would you still like me?
If my wrists weren't icy
And my paint job weren't ice cream
If my cheques weren't Nike
Tell me, would you still like me?
Reach for the sky, like Kareem
Crown me, like I'm king
Lebron, ain't got nothing on me
Now, I'm flying like VC
Like Giannis, I'm a beast
Ain't no one, taking nothing from me
If I went looking for you in the past tense
Would you have told me, I'd be ballin' out the planet?
Would you believe me, if I said that I had planned this?
Taking off, will you still be there if I landed?
If my wrists weren't icy
And my paint job weren't ice cream
If my chequеs weren't Nike
Tеll me, would you still like me?
If my wrists weren't icy
And my paint job weren't ice cream
If my cheques weren't Nike
Tell me, would you still like me?
I sunk all my free throws, before all these doors closed
Thought of these hoop dreams, for all of these nightmares
Now, I'm on fire, made it out from hell
If I went looking for you in the past tense
Would you have told me, I'd be ballin' out the planet?
Would you believe me, if I said that I had planned this?
Taking off, will you still be there if I landed?
If my wrists weren't icy
And my paint job weren't ice cream
If my chequеs weren't Nike
Tеll me, would you still like me?
If my wrists weren't icy
And my paint job weren't ice cream
If my cheques weren't Nike
Tell me, would you still like me?
Reach for the sky, like Kareem
Crown me, like I'm king
Lebron, ain't got nothing on me
Now, I'm flying like VC
Like Giannis, I'm a beast
Ain't no one, taking nothing from me
If I went looking for you in the past tense
Would you have told me, I'd be ballin' out the planet?
Would you believe me, if I said that I had planned this?
Taking off, will you still be there if I landed?
If my wrists weren't icy
And my paint job weren't ice cream
If my chequеs weren't Nike
Tеll me, would you still like me?
If my wrists weren't icy
And my paint job weren't ice cream
If my cheques weren't Nike
Tell me, would you still like me?
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Shomer, Maxence Pepin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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