Letras
Half Amazing
Damn, where the days went
Real 80's baby, probably look like I'm aging
It don't matter, Imma live forever
Now I'm just somebody that you used to know
But, you should know the truth fasho
Streetball
I ain't want to be the rapper, I was in to making beats
We all had hoop dreams, but ain't too many make the league
Me & Penny jumped in the car with this nigga named A.P.
I graduated high school, and went straight to the East
Lucky had a plug, but he didn't pay the fee
Had so much of it, even I got in to weighing weed
My career took off, now I'm in to their beef
Heard that they was killers, that don't intimidate me
Firearms longer than if Wemby played for the Heat
Trying to stretch something like it's NBA Street
Caught a lot of plays, but we didn't play for keeps
Should've bought some brick houses, we could renovate for cheap
Based on income, we in a different kind of house
Racks in the vacuum. Pistols in the couch
Pills in the freezer. Pounds under the sink
Ain't no dishes, use the counter in the kitchen just to count
Switch my rental car, again. Pick another route
Cause them people taking pictures, and they're listening when we dial
Gotta figure something out, we're in the middle of the drought
And they really want it now
Man, and if we don't find something they gon get it from out South
My play at Vanderbilt paying 1050 for an ounce
Penny play at Belmont, or we might go and watch Jamont
That was bout the same time that Oak Hill lost to Lebron
I don't forget nothing, I'm an idiot savant
My mixtape was going crazy, yeah every one like AND 1
Streetball nigga
Where you was at
I'm not like them
Bitch you wasn't with me shooting in the gym
And you wasn't with me shooting out them cars
I started where you wouldn't pull up after dark
Gotta call your own fouls, you might have to shoot for it
Posted on the block, like an old power forward.
I'm more of a stretch 4
Yeah I'm at the quadruplex, the work here, the choppers right next door
Trying to stack my chips, what I need a connect for
You ain't have no motion, probably got bed sores
Really got it out the trunk, had to pull up to every store
I perspired, and I cried, and some niggas bled for it
All Star nigga. Put some respect on my legacy
And keep God in your life, f**k nigga