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[Verse 1: The Game]
...Lost a legend but Vanessa lost a husband in the dark

[Hook: Big Sean]
Fuck twenty-four Seven, I'm goin' twenty-four eight
Fuck twenty-four Seven, I'm goin' twenty-four eight
That's Magic, and he know what it took to be great
41, five rings, and it still ain't addin' up, what
Was in L.A. when it happened, Hit-Boy track it up
God send me a sign, I'm outside lookin' up

[Verse 2: The Game]
I was courtside when you scored 60
Now you in heaven with my n***a from the 60s
Black Mamba, neighborhood Nipsey
That's the type of love you throw and it come back like a frisbee
Kobe with the 'fro, Kobe with the lineup
Torn achilles limpin' to the free throw line, yeah
I cherished the moments I seen you go at 'Bron
But my favorite moment seein' you jumpin' in Shaq's arms, yeah
Ain't no realer than that
Turn to a blank page, Kobe could fill it with stats
As I shed tears chuggin' this Hennessy back
What you do when people die and God ain't sending them back?
Question Everything