Staples Center lyrics

by

Dom Corleo


[Intro]
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(Yeah, uh)
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[Verse]
Percocet, Tramadol
Nicotine, and the tree involved
Mix it up, switch it up, I'ma have me a lil' f*cking bar
I'm the one who got the most game, I could show 'em all how to f*cking ball
I'm the staple of the team, in a lake of lean like I was LaMelo Ball
You ain't get it, I'm talking 'bout a staple, like it's Staples Center
I ain't talk 'bout Lavar, it's a shame that LaMelo ain't make it to Lakers
And I'm talking 'bout a lake of lean 'cause I be sipping on maple
My b*tches, they pretty like Maybelline, doеs that mean I made it?
Well, no, I don't got a lot of fans, but I lovе 'em
It's hard to explain the love that I got for you, so I'm making it public
The emotion is balled up, so I hop on the mic and put it in a structure
I want 'em to understand how I feel 'bout the music, it's more like a lecture
But I want you know that it's one more thing that I gotta say
Aye son, you might be up on your own, but it's gon' be okay
Yeah, f*ck what the lames say
You went and left that broke ass, lame ass dude 'cause you don't wanna f*ck with a lame, bae
You finally did it, I'm so proud of you
[Outro]
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Sometimes sh*t get too real, you just gotta speak your mind
When you see the real agains the fake
The love against the hate
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