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Reflection Training Transformation Yeah Twelve to twelve, I'm tryna bust the clock, the Ja Morant flow I get in that zone, they get to callin' it the dark mode Love the fans so much, I hear 'em screamin', "Pipe me up mo'" Call me what you want, but if you know, they call me young G.O.A.T Regular season cool but we not stoppin' 'til we get a ring Put the whole team on my back, I play through injuries I leave blood and sweat out on that court and get a victory I got my ROY, they should be giving me my MVP I'ma ball until my kids gеt old, I feel like King James Brodie say hе tryna get a B, we on the same page I come from the bottom, where's my moving now that I'm so famous? I pull up and shoot from anywhere, bro, I got great aiming You not young and turnt, if you don't go hard, you really false claiming I really go out to feed my family and call it entertainment I go up on anybody, you scared, you better clear the lane then You know that he cap, he tryna dap me up, I left him hanging Thirteen years plus, been running it up, I'm starting to feel like James, man First round draft pick, Rookie of the Year, you know how Baby came in I'ma keep my mood like Kyrie Irving, ain't doing no complainin' Work in the dark, shine in the light Red and yellow 'Rari, paint wet, look like I'm Trae Young Letras de cancionesBefore I made it rappin', I had green like I was Draymond Them boys sittin' on the bench, always get off, they don't get to play long They 'bout to cut the check, you know you next, you better stay on it Love when I'm at home, but on the road, they really envy me They know any given night, I'm down to score a fifty-piece Ballin' like I want to, you can't stop it, I'm a different league A dog whenever I get that ball, they know that I'm a different breed Welcome to the dark (Welcome to the dark) From Letras Mania