This is a song about "Shooting basketball court curry"

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

A shooting range with bullet limits

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Shooting missiles that where hooting whistles!

Like basketball i toss the alley

Must be something you want me to see

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Play basketball you can't even fuckin jump shot

Going on my own to play some basketball

Another day as i step out the door

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Don't worry. im steady busting these 3's just like my nigga stephen curry,

Call me a warrior, not because i like curry

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

I'm brown and i like curry