Basketball

[Verse 1]
Ok,Fadeaway like D-Wade,You know I ball at the YMCA,
One day I'm gonna reach fame,NBA,or spittin' verses
I keep up on my game,Nike,Jordan,and Converses
Towards the baskets where I aim
Ain't that a damn shame
That I'mma light ya team up in flames
Cuz I got sick game,20/20 FG,3-Pt Range
Get cha with the 5-dribble shake,Shake-N-Bake
Wide-open fade,you know that's bang
Crossover like Trey Burke,Rhyme like Lil' Durk
Got that stroke like my dude Dirk,Bitch you know I go to work
And no i don't pop percs,I stay sober for this work
I get my bitch and she twerks,Hella Bandz for sure
Wassup bitch nigga ? Did you bring a ciga ?
I am a real nigga, but you can call me wigga
Fuck with me,I'll pull the trigga,double-pump trigga
As long as my bitch thick, I don't care if she a gold digga
I just went beast mode,lining up these hoes
Man,Nigga can you fuck with me? Friend or foe
All my bitches cold, Ice cold fasho
Fuck nigga I make this dough, Just watch my bankroll
And I got foreign hoes, designer clothes
Throwin' up these bandz,pockets in fold
So gold,so dope,on squad fasho
Fuck with the No
Boyz,We'll fuck ya over