El8ch - Hoop Dreams Lyrics

My hoop dreams turned to booth dreams
We ain't at the park girl f*ck yo mood swings
Fmg and moose we mob tied like some shoe strings
I hit her 700 different ways I feel like dooski
I see me at the top what you do you see
I'm not a a.c hell nawl bitch we can't vent
Got tired of the glock so big bro just cop the da stick
But ima be the one that hit , like a paper let it rip
I told my dawg to try to stay up out these streets he got jits
But he always in the bathroom he really with the shits
When Steve died I ain't cry I couldn't really feel that shit
But at the night on God that shit hit
I wish I can show my past , but I can't like you a corner back
I was down on my ass,I came up I know you notice that
These niggas so trash , don't make me get in my bag
I couldn't stay in that class
Dropped out to get me some cash why is you mad
Everytime i hit the Stu I got my hoodie on like Trayvon and Ima thug it out until that day come
Get caught don't say nun , pockets fat but they still in shape l feel like tayvon
Get hit with this you won't survive like a ray gun
Feature you gotta pay for it , ain't nothing free
If you want a verse just send the beat
Gotta pay 300 but I swear it's heat
And I'm being nice cause that f*cking cheap
Get caught don't f*cking speak
Fmg we not deep
Circle small like a peep, Hole
Do this shit for my people
223 came with a peep, hole
Damn I'm too ill is that even legal
Got clips no movies we work at regals
F*ck love cause backwards it's really evol
My heart black yours red we is not equal
My hoop dreams turned to booth dreams
We ain't at the park girl f*ck yo mood swings
Fmg and moose we mob tied like some shoe strings
I hit her 700 different ways I feel like dooski
I see me at the top what you do you see
I'm not a a.c hell nawl bitch we can't vent
Got tired of the glock so big bro just cop the da stick
But ima be the one that hit , like a paper let it rip