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Backyard Ball
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Backyard Ball was released on February 24, 2026 by LiAngelo Ball (G3) PS/Def Jam as a part of the album Backyard Ball - Single
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
GELO
GELO
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
LiAngelo Ball
LiAngelo Ball
Songwriter
Joe Kent
Joe Kent
Songwriter
Mark Williams
Mark Williams
Songwriter
Robert Cleveland
Robert Cleveland
Songwriter
Tohri Harper
Tohri Harper
Songwriter
Cornell Haynes, Jr.
Cornell Haynes, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ARPXX
ARPXX
Producer
Young Bo
Young Bo
Producer
AJ Williams
AJ Williams
Producer
Troy Bourgeois
Troy Bourgeois
Mixing Engineer
Mateus Mendes
Mateus Mendes
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Don’t tuck yo tail now n***a, check up
These games get real in this bitch
Backyard
Backyard
Backyard
Backyard
Backyard
Feelin happy n***a playin against a million (backyard)
Team undefeated, n***a we still killin (backyard)
Cross a bitch over and leave him in his feelings (backyard)
Gang been the realest, alley oop my n***a (backyard)
Bring the rock up the court, seen the bitch all in his eyes
Ima green dart this n***a right from behind the line
Callin game on these n***as, playas switching all the time
Hold the court for four hours, Stackin dubs we don’t get tired
Shootin threes from all around, guard down, and I’ve been swerving shit
Bitches all around, pick up my game, you don’t disturb me bitch
N***a playin angry, tryna foul, shootin, I don’t miss
Belt to ass, every fuckin team, I’m on my third shift
Third shift, parked the whip along the curb, n***a swerving
I’ve been tryna put the word out, n***a word in
Homie check up
Think I lost the game, n***a you ain’t bet none
(Backyard)
Feelin happy n***a playin against a million (backyard)
Team undefeated, n***a we still killin (backyard)
Cross a bitch over and leave him in his feelings (backyard)
Gang been the realest, alley oop my n***a (backyard)
NBA Street, no Metta World Peace
N***as bitchin from the bench
We gon pull em out they seat
Cook his ass, hot grease
Clothes out, pop heat
N***a we don’t squash beef
Screaming who gon stop me
Bring that weak shit in the paint
We gon boom em in his ribs
I’m feelin real grimy, n***a, Bill Lambiert
Like the Bulls in the 90s, every year my year
223s on my hip, n***a, Jordan on my heels
Empty out the clip, n***a, Reggie Mill-eer
5s on the black top, fresh prince of bel air
N***a dominate the block, Shaquille O’Neal
White Chocolate pushin rock, n***a feel like Jason Will
Fade his ass like Dirk, pop his ass Perk
We the backyard Lakers, n***a, is yo game worthy
From behind the backboard, n***a feel like Julius Erving
N***a creating magic, bitch, let me sign yo jersey
(Backyard)
Feelin happy n***a playin against a million (backyard)
Team undefeated, n***a we still killin (backyard)
Cross a bitch over and leave him in his feelings (backyard)
Gang been the realest, alley oop my n***a (backyard)
Feelin happy n***a playin against a million (backyard)
Team undefeated, n***a we still killin (backyard)
Cross a bitch over and leave him in his feelings (backyard)
Gang been the realest, alley oop my n***a (backyard)
Written by: Cornell Haynes, Jr., Joe Kent, LiAngelo Ball, Mark Williams, Robert Cleveland, Tohri Harper
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