HOOP DREAMS Lyrics

Yeeeeaaaahhh

Imma

Ballllllll

Lets goooooooo

Yeah

Ugh

Balling yeah I shoot

Blah,Aye

Balling yeah I shoot

Ugh Ayyyyyeee

Balling yeah I shootooouuuu

Ballin yeah I

Shooooooooootttt

Aye

Shooooooooot

Aye

Shooooottttt

Aye oohhh

Balling yeah I Shooooott

Shooootttt

Shooootttttt

Aaaaaaaaaayyyyyaaaaaayyyyy

As a youngin' I wanted to ball

Head up as I'm up stuck

And my back against the wall

My shoes staying tied

And I never could fall

Up and still stuck

Leaving people in aww

A force not to reckon

I won't come in second

A fight that I'm winning

Street fighter or Tekken

A wish that I'm making

When counting my pleasing

A prayer or a preach

I might need me a reverend

Need me same a wooooaaahhhh

Balling yeah I shoot

Damn ohhhh

Balling yeah I shoot

Yeah I shoot ooh

Balling yeah I shoot oohh

Balling yeah I shooooooo

Yeah I shoot

Shooooooooootttt

Yeah I Shoot

Shooooooooot

Yeah I Shoot

Shooooottttt

Balling yeah I shooooooo

Shoooooooo

Shooooooo

Yeeeeaaaaaahhhhh

Pass me the rock I dribble it

One step take a shot

It's a three And I'm hitting it

Score on these opps

I'm different

Mad cuz I ball

And my flow is so vigorous

Niggga can't hang he where bitches is

Up in positions

They got em in missionary

Crazy how niggas be bitching man

One hit to the body

He losing his ligaments

Oh they ain't tell you

My words are legitimate

Tell you a story, in tune

You stay interested

Ain't rapping bout glory

Or asking where bitches is

Niggas be bitchen

Just look at positioning

Just play like an instrument

On bitches we finishing

Oh, nigga I'm different

Ugh

Nigga Im different ugh

Look

Look

I'm shooting

I'm scoring

You lame niggas boring

You new to the area like you a tourist

Count numbers like forex

Smoke tree like a forest

Been on a hunt

Out exploring like Dora

A person with outgoing measures

Can't fuck with my aura

An eagle I'm soaring

I'm lethal, with words

They a weapon I'm on it

Like make a deposit

For features

Im carrying I'm just being honest

Balling yeah shoooooo

Yeah I shoot

Balling yeah shooooot

Yeah I shoot

Balling yeah I shoooooooooottt

Yeah I shoooooootttt

Balling yeah I shooooooooottt

Yeah I shoot

Shooooooooootttt

Yeah I shoot

Shooooooooot

Yeah I shoot

Shooooottttt

Balling yeah I shoot

Yeah I shoot

Shooooooot

Yeah I shoot

Shooootttt

Yeah I shoot

Yeeeeaaaaaahhhhh ayyyyyyy

Gone dribble

I'm hot

Get cooked I'm in crocs

Song it's a banger

Just watch when we drop

Niggas ain't hanging

Get sonned I'm ya pop

Don't play with me nigga

On floor, you get mopped

Up with the runs

You ass this shit done

This shit way too easy

Guess I'm number one

It's more than a battle

And more than the fun

A style of life

I don't think you want

Smoke like the ashes

I think this it's done

Move like molasses

So nigga it's runts

But I can't be capping

Cuz right now I'm rapping

Yeah shit may be ups

But don't think that it's adding

A bitch on the court

Don't do claims ain't no baggage

A nigga who weak to the point where he lacking

Efficient on court

When I ball its a passion

Art in the working

I think that I mastereddddddddddddd

Massttttteeeeerrrreeeddddd

Massttterrrrrrrrrr

Masssstttttttteeeeeeaaaaaaaarrrrrrr

Master