But it's easy to talk about, it's easy to sum it up, when you just talk about practice

We sitting here, I'm supposed to be the franchise player, and we in here talking about practice

I mean, listen, we talking about practice

Not a game, not a game, not a game, we talking about practice

Let's shine like a woman's best friend

Spend time practicing in the gym

Stay focused see the goal and lock in

Bet mines every time a go in

Check mine and run it back up again

Take notice, take it back to your friends

Shit, back against the wall, get to smacking again

Back in action cause they thought it's a chance

They play the crap game, now miss the advance

When they cut me, I ain't bitch, I went in

To see the homies pops, pain in his eyes, shifting his chin

Make all the problems that I go through seem thin

I'm game 5, 97' Mike, shooting three for the win

Y'all pussies start complaining when it sprinkle some rain

So how you been, they bitch about practice, we out here playing

Y'all focus on status we on what character brings

And drop another and another like Khalid and this thang

But we the best, don't express how I feel in this game

You spent your time

You gave yourself

Blood, sweat and tears

Spit on, shit on, hate on

Again and again and again

You laugh like it's fine

You behave yourself

But when they in tears

You go and go

Harder and harder, again and again

Lou spoke about execution, Snax spoke about execution

Rey sent exclusives I battered them bad, sent back with bruises

David Von Erich, take a lil minute, so please stay hubris

Cause when we ringing like them phone calls, we wiping noses

Homie hold em, they ain't think we would pop

Wait til that's quoted, I was getting foot rubs as I wrote this

Soon as they peeped the gap, artists start to feel hopeless

Suplex and dropping these suckas looking like they in comas

Shit baby this motivation, seduction and therapy preparing this leaf

Double down on this rap shit, see what this marriage could bring

You know the saying wasting hustle's a terrible thing

They said I had dope, so I figured I shared with my fiends

Cherry popping for some of you who ain't felt the need

To get it the way we need it, but we what pressure brings

Pacific dreams, plush whips and plastic things

Coke bottles, to thick mamis feeling pressure in between

You spent your time

You gave yourself

Blood, sweat and tears

Spit on, shit on, hate on

Again and again and again

You laugh like it's fine

You behave yourself

But when they in tears

You go and go

Harder and harder, again and again