Showing my skills like i'm playing basketball on the court
Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford
They fasting they won't leave me ate
And if you're goin on a date mate
She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight
Navigate to a restaraunt for a petty date
I get paper like i a mail box, seen
62 dreams, roll a date with some lean
To burn this fucking court to the floor.
Lower than my credit score
Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort
Tryna find a way ball without touching the court
In court declaring my case
I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face
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