Ballers
Dribble down the court, I’m movin’ like a phantom, Flashin’ through the lane, got the crowd in a tandem, Buckets rainin’ down, feelin’ like I’m in a trance, Hop step, then I glide, watch me take my chance. Swishin’ every shot, I’m a marksman with precision, Dunkin’ on the haters, they can’t block my vision, On the grind daily, never takin’ breaks, Championship dreams, yeah, I’m raisin’ stakes. Runnin’ with my team, we be stackin’ up the wins, Fast breaks, no mistakes, let the game begin, Crossover so clean, leave ‘em all in disbelief, Clutch plays in the clutch, I’m the one they seek. Whippin’ through the city, got the heat on display, Livin’ for the moment, every night, every day, From the court to the block, man, I’m feelin’ like a boss, In this game of life, I’m the one who’s never lost.
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