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  • [Hook]
  • Ball
  • Chevy swerving, cutting through the lane Kyrie Irving. Watch a young nigga ball
  • All these haters like the 85 celtic vs lakers. Watch a young nigga ball
  • Jumping off the porches with a forty five on me
  • Michal Jordan watch a young nigga, watch a young nigga
  • Elevate the mother*****ing game
  • Ball
  • Chevy swerving, cutting through the lane Kyrie Irving. Watch a young nigga ball
  • All these haters like the 85 Celtic vs Lakers. Watch a young nigga ball
  • Jumping off the porches with a forty five on me
  • Michal Jordan watch a young nigga, watch a young nigga
  • [Verse 1:Stalley]
  • Old school, new school need to learn the same rules
  • Receive the same jewels, Eat the same food
  • I was the dude who practiced, with his back to the basket
  • So I could be magic. hook shot tragic
  • Converse is classic, anywhere in the key you shot, I'll match it
  • That's basic ball, I’m on the block like am eight feet tall
  • ... streets embrace us all
  • With all our thousand flaws, get the crowd involved
  • Click...
  • Youngin with the flash, Chris Paul with the pass
  • John Wall in the mess
  • Grab a nigga blind. throw a shine with the bag
  • A wizard with cash. Turn with ten to a hundred racks. Check the stats
  • Big O with a big cats, got the O on my bare back
  • Obstacles I clear that. The Chevy rap I steer that
  • MVP. speeding 500HB sitting tall. watch a young nigga
  • [Hook]
  • [Verse 2: Stalley]
  • A Cavalier since Larry Nance and Mark Price
  • I’m from the city where you playing ball or ducking vice
  • We Lion-hearted with tiger strips we scared with evil
  • Learn to shoot the desert E's before shooting free throw
  • The dope boys and Michal Jordan was the real Hero
  • They had D on the block like Ben Wallace
  • Making A-Rod paper, running base big pockets
  • Loud on the corners. turn the city back notches
  • Paper tags on the V. Yellow gold watches
  • We love the Hustle. Eleven rings Bill Russell
  • Two on the middle finger politely say bumpy
  • Bad boy demeanor fluke ain't fever. I am...
  • I am ruthy on the last play
  • In the milk like syrup with cookies in the ash tray
  • Grindin to my last day. Going long like Peyton on 4th and long
  • Everybody sing along. watch a young nigga
  • [Hook]
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