GAWNE
Michael Jordan
[Intro]
W4ddles, you're a genius!

[Verse 1: GAWNE]
We are not the same, no, I feel you're-
'Bout as real as a silicone titty
Lil' bitch boy, I was twenty-two, poppin' pills
In the Hollywood hills, fuck a six figure deal
Nah, that ain't really something that I kill for
Rather meet a girl named Billie on the billboards
Swear to god, I'ma sell a milli' for the kitties that was wishin' I was still born
Momma said the world ain't pretty on Filmore
She grew up livin' in the gritty, on the windy west side
West-side of the city with them shitty-ass eyes
When you workin' two seven dollar, fifty cent jobs
Count the pennies at the bus-stop, must not
Know about the nine-to-five hustle
Why you claimin' that you grindin' everyday when your Instagram struggles?
So I'ma say it one time:
You ain't nothin' but a fuckin' stay-at-home mother, not a tough guy

[Pre-Chorus: GAWNE]
Seem like Everybody wanna know why the fuck I'm goated
No I don't even got a motive
All that I know is that when I be on the mic
Korver, 1997 bulls, no, never, no bulsh-
Michael Jordan when I hit that shot
My pistol pop out the holster
Bitch I'm a soldier
Ricky Bobby, we get lit at concerts like explosive
Jesus, Mama, Marry, Joseph
Father, Son, Holy [?] and the ghost
Left the party in a red Ferrari
Then in a Rover, bad bitches coming over
All my life I wanted real money
But the pills are buried at billboard
Heavyweight up on my shoulder
Nobody behold, the weight is over
Time to kill you like Covid
[Chorus: GAWNE]
Motherfucker feel like Mike
Motherfucker feel like Mike (Yeah)
Never gonna lie
Tryna be the greatest all-time
23 like Jordan take flight (flight)
I be on my back like Michael (Woah)
4th quarter coming into my school (woah)
Motherfucker feel like
And this motherfucker feels like Mike

[Verse 2: Futuristic]
Yeah, lately I've been feeling like MJ
Kim Play, with the hot top
Sick [?] which way I'ma go
They don't know, switch pace
Dunk'n on the the hater like Kim Bay
Since 5th grade I've been Ballin dark
Got cut by the team when I was wild n' dark
Now I feel no pain, no Tylenol
I get paid just to play with the dying lung
And your not in the conversation
Don't make me ge abrasive
Shit if I'm MJ, then you get [?]
8 and you stealing everything that is on the Playlist
Tryna get the clout but you will never make it
Wasted, popping Champaign on the plane
Shit, 10 years in the game
Classics, favorites
Your shit sounding really ancient
Dated, if you want my chain then I need cooperation
[Pre-Chorus: Futuristic]
Yeah, there's winners no losers in here
Shotting, shoutout to my joiner in here
You scared of the buzzer
You shooting with fear, there ain't no T
I can't lose like a tooth up in here
We're getting ready for a boost up in here
Sir I've got dinner with juice up in here
You are a fool if you think you are beating us
You can't complete with us, tell him the truth up in here
Yeah, motherfucker feel like Mike
Already got hit the gardener with no chunky spice
Run the dice and you will getting played
With no fishing price, you gonna get whipped
All white rice, my n***a I'm nice
Yeah, next to being fetched
Have been Ballin since gym class
I have a big stash
My presence is a presence
So I'ma take my shot right off the glass

[Chorus: GAWNE]
Motherfucker feel like Mike
Motherfucker feel like Mike
Never gonna lie
I'm tryna be the greatest all-time
23 Jordan take flight (flight)
I be on my back like Michael (Woah)
4th quarter coming into my school
Motherfucker feel like
And this motherfucker feels like Mike (Ha)