Artist: Lil B Album: Evil Red Flame (Mixtape) Song: Reggie Miller Typed by: AZ Lyrics Real talk, this that Evil Red Flame I know you done downloaded that Red Flame Y'all got that Blue Flame and shit Niggas like me, I feel like I'm Reggie Miller Came straight from the 3-point, my nigga I'm Miller Came straight from that iso, niggas can't stop me It's Lil B for Lil Boss bitch Check me out 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 of the Richter 10 hoes calling, 20 hoes texting Jump to the dirty, swag too early Purchase everything and I might just buy some bitches Young Based God got 10, going for 30 30 on my dick cause my bitch call me in early Hoes love me cause I never come dirty Bitch I'm off the scale and I dunk like James Worthy Reggie Miller 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 When I was traded for the team, niggas 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 nigga, ask Tony Parker And I'm a righteous man Live a private life, but on the court Nigga, it's my game Niggas 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 nigga You know what the fuck it is Realest niggas alive, you feel me 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 Championship, niggas 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 Niggas think if you box me out That I'll be farther from the post Nigga take notes: supreme What do I do? Trade cards and pitches Based World like a gift from forbidden scriptures Niggas 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 nigga Rep this to the block my nigga This likely an army 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 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