We Ballin

Nigga get ready to ball!! (BOOM!)

(SWISH!) Ayyy!!! Woooaaaah!!!! Step on the court,

got the whole block watching me Ball in my hand,

ain't nobody stopping me Cross to the left,

then I hit that three Damn,

that jumper so clean,

look at me Black hoodie on,

yeah, I'm ready for war Dribble so fast,

hear the sneakers hit the floor Talk all that shit,

but you can't keep score I hit one more bucket,

now they asking for more Yeah,

I came through hot,

no fear in my chest Whole damn team know I'm bringing my

best Crossover nasty, leave defenders stressed Step-back jumper,

put the challenge to rest Fuck being scared,

I'm attacking the rim You reach for the ball,

I'm spinning past him Bounce pass clean,

then my teammate goes in Crowd yelling loud when we start to

win I'm running this court like I own the whole place Fast

break flying, got the wind in my face One hand on the

ball, still controlling the pace Pull up from deep,

put a smile on my face Damn,

that shot was crazy,

straight through the net You thought I was done?

Hell nah, not yet Got handles so nasty,

your ankles upset I'm chasing that W,

that's the only bet Defense locked down,

can't get through my zone Steal that ball,

now I'm taking it home Full-court sprint,

yeah, I'm doing it alone Layup off glass,

hear the backboard tone

Fuck all the talking,

just show me the game You can scream all day,

but the score stays the same

I hit a fadeaway,

now they yelling my name Every damn bucket got me building my

fame Drip on the court,

but the ball comes first Miss one shot?

Shake it off, never cursed Next possession,

I'm attacking the basket Defender jumped early,

damn, you should've stayed planted Behind-the-back move,

then I spin around Step through the paint,

then I slam it down Whole court shaking when I make that

sound Da Hood going crazy,

everybody crowding around I'm a bucket machine,

gotta feed that flame You guarding me?

Better remember my name Double-team comes,

I still find the lane Kick it to my teammate,

splash—nothing but game Yeah,

I'm passing that rock when the moment is right

Then I take the damn shot when I see daylight Fourth quarter

pressure, but I'm feeling alright Ten seconds left,

everybody hold tight Ball in my hands,

I'm taking that flight Crossover,

step-back, jumper in sight BANG!

At the buzzer, yeah,

that's goodnight Teammates jumping,

whole squad going wild I been grinding on this court since I

was a child No shortcuts here,

gotta earn every mile Even when I lose,

I still come back with a smile Damn,

I'm hungry, gotta chase that crown Every time I get knocked,

I refuse to stay down Keep the ball moving,

let the rhythm go round Then I rise for the three and

silence the crowd Black hoodie,

black kicks, stepping into the light Ball bouncing heavy as I'm ready

to play tonight No real fight—just basketball tonight I'm cooking defenders till

the scoreboard's bright Fuck all the doubt,

I'm believing in me From the top of the key,

I'm setting it free One last crossover,

then I rise for three Splash through the net—that's the player I

be Da Hood court screaming,

“He can't be stopped!” Final buzzer rings—I'm the damn Court King on

top! AAAAAAAHHHHH!!!