Reggie Miller lyrics

[Intro]
Real talk, this that Evil Red Flame
I know you done downloaded that Red Flame
Y'all got that Blue Flame and sh*t
n*ggas like me, I feel like I'm Reggie Miller
Came straight from the 3-point, my n*gga I'm Miller
Came straight from that iso, n*ggas can't stop me
It's Lil B for Lil Boss b*tch
Check me out

[Verse 1]
Westside gangstas, Eastside mobsters
Southside hustlers, Northside ballers
Trapping to the block and I'm working like a stripper
Swag to the tips so they call me Reggie Miller
Call me Reggie Miller, cell phone off the Richter
10 hoes calling, 20 hoes texting
Jump to the dirty, swag too early
Purchase everything and I might just buy some b*tches
Young Based God got 10, going for 30
30 on my di*k cause my b*tch call me in early
Hoes love me cause I never come dirty
b*tch I'm off the scale and I dunk like James Worthy
Reggie Miller

[Hook]
Westside gangstas, Eastside mobsters
Southside hustlers, Northside ballers
Trapping to the block and I'm working like a stripper
Swag to the tips so they call me Reggie Miller
[Verse 2]
When I was traded for the team, n*ggas hated on that
I understand it, shoot my life away
Black and Yellow was the clothes that I wore
The games on my back standing from the 3-point
My teeth messed up as well, I'm paid as well
Light-skinned? Nah, a little dark on tv like Bob Barker
Love is lost sometimes n*gga, ask Tony Parker
And I'm a righteous man
Live a private life, but on the court
n*gga, it's my game
n*ggas underestimated the God
That's when the prophet is born, sleeping in the sky
You can never forget about me
A permanent scar, fly away because I'm closer to Mars
Even if it's a dream , I stay surrounded by stars
Lil Boss Reggie Miller

Evil Red Flame, my n*gga
You know what the f*ck it is
Realest n*ggas alive, you feel me

[Hook]
Westside gangstas, Eastside mobsters
Southside hustlers, Northside ballers
Trapping to the block and I'm working like a stripper
Swag to the tips so they call me Reggie Miller
[Verse 3]
Championship, n*ggas training for weeks
Blood sweat and tears, my emotions ears
Roll with the Colts, still a leader
But I can listen, that makes me superior
n*ggas think if you box me out
That I'll be farther from the post
n*gga take notes: supreme
What do I do? Trade cards and pitches
Based World like a gift from forbidden scriptures
n*ggas don't wanna let me teach
Cause I fill the world with positive, I layup and curl
Iso forward with mercy
Slow motion is better than no emotion
Reggie Miller in the Fortress
Lil B for Lil Boss
Brang-dang, I'm pacing like a Pacer
My heart is racing - Reggie Miller to the death
I'm iller, Lil B, that n*gga

Rep this to the block my n*gga
This likely an army

[Hook x2]
Westside gangstas, Eastside mobsters
Southside hustlers, Northside ballers
Trapping to the block and I'm working like a stripper
Swag to the tips so they call me Reggie Miller