歌词
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh
Will he make it to the league?
Shoot and dribble on the court
Will he end up in the trap, trap?
Will he be a drug lord?
Could he ever be a doctor?
And go to schools he can't afford?
Will he be another stat?
Will he ever be more?
Man, I came up in a cold place
Rob you in the North Face
Dealin' - got a court date
Behind the image, - portray
A lot of killin', they say choose a side
That hatin' - attracts more hate
Older - claim they all played
Used to watch 'em back in fourth grade
Dream, dream, I see the vision now
Ying, ying, that's how we whip it now
Tinted Lexus with New York plates
They was wanted in like four states
Couple hustlers I was inspired by
Never seen 'em put on a suit and tie
Unless they tryna fight a court case
And freedom all just like they all say
That's the closest thing to heroes 'round here
Gotta thread the needle 'round here
I heard Johnny doin' time, he won't get out 'til he 80
I heard Johnny - with Brenda, I heard Brenda's got a baby
Will he make it to the league?
Shoot and dribble on the court
Will he end up in the trap, trap?
Will he, will he, will he?
Could he ever be a doctor?
And go to schools he can't afford?
Will he be another stat?
Written by: Eufradis Rodriguez, Fareed Salamah


