Since a young boy had a dream to make it to the nba
Division 1 they never called my dreams they fade away
Now I'm stunting now I'm balling in a different way
I talked to God i talked to moms i knew I'd be okay
The city getting crazy really wanna relocate
I just wanna make it out before it is too late
I look up and I say a prayer each and every day
I talked to god i talked to moms i know I'll be okay
I talk to god I'll be okay
I called up moms like I'll be safe
The Safety off to play it safe
Your safety off well bombs away
It be the same shit but different day
They won't say shit but still hate
Don't judge me I'll catch a case
Thought i wouldn't be shit i made a way
Life was good i had to make it great
I earned it all that's no debate
So many times i was in the dark
So i light one up just to ease my thoughts
Don't really care bout who you are
Play with me and we can go to war
Body you like these f*cking bars
I know yeah nigga i know
Was brokee
Niggas thought it was a joke
But know i got all my bros
Thank you god for opening doors
Gotta hold it down 10 toes
I know yeah nigga i know
Was brokee
Niggas thought it was a joke
But know i got all my bros
Thank you god for opening doors
Gotta hold it down 10 toes
Since a young boy had a dream to make it to the nba
Division 1 they never called my dreams they fade away
Now I'm stunting now I'm balling in a different way
I talked to God i talked to moms i knew I'd be okay
The city getting crazy really wanna relocate
I just wanna make it out before it is too late
I look up and I say a prayer each and every day
I talked to god i talked to moms i know I'll be okay
See i got dreams of riding in that maybach
Since a youngboy since way back
Now they ride my no wave cap
That's no cap that's all facts
Get a bag jit get a bag
Go hard for what i didn't have
Ian getting no wedding ring for these birds call me Mcnabb
Tried to run off with the sack
We gon need that quarter back
Counting all these blues
You would think I'm into jazz
Evil thoughts they in the past
I talk to God and Ian going back
Evil thoughts they in the past
I talk to god Ian going back
I made it out now
I made it out now
Time to show the world what Swank about now
Im never selling my soul
On God
On everything i love
On God
I'm never selling my soul
On God On God
Thank you God for opening doors yeah
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Since a young boy had a dream to make it to the nba
Division 1 they never called my dreams they fade away
Now I'm stunting now I'm balling in a different way
I talked to God i talked to moms i knew I'd be okay
The city getting crazy really wanna relocate
I just wanna make it out before it is too late
I look up and I say a prayer each and every day
I talked to god i talked to moms i know I'll be okay
I talk to god I'll be okay
I called up moms like I'll be safe
The Safety off to play it safe
Your safety off well bombs away
It be the same shit but different day
They won't say shit but still hate
Don't judge me I'll catch a case
Thought i wouldn't be shit i made a way
Life was good i had to make it great
I earned it all that's no debate
So many times i was in the dark
So i light one up just to ease my thoughts
Don't really care bout who you are
Play with me and we can go to war
Body you like these f*cking bars
I know yeah nigga i know
Was brokee
Niggas thought it was a joke
But know i got all my bros
Thank you god for opening doors
Gotta hold it down 10 toes
I know yeah nigga i know
Was brokee
Niggas thought it was a joke
But know i got all my bros
Thank you god for opening doors
Gotta hold it down 10 toes
Since a young boy had a dream to make it to the nba
Division 1 they never called my dreams they fade away
Now I'm stunting now I'm balling in a different way
I talked to God i talked to moms i knew I'd be okay
The city getting crazy really wanna relocate
I just wanna make it out before it is too late
I look up and I say a prayer each and every day
I talked to god i talked to moms i know I'll be okay
See i got dreams of riding in that maybach
Since a youngboy since way back
Now they ride my no wave cap
That's no cap that's all facts
Get a bag jit get a bag
Go hard for what i didn't have
Ian getting no wedding ring for these birds call me Mcnabb
Tried to run off with the sack
We gon need that quarter back
Counting all these blues
You would think I'm into jazz
Evil thoughts they in the past
I talk to God and Ian going back
Evil thoughts they in the past
I talk to god Ian going back
I made it out now
I made it out now
Time to show the world what Swank about now
Im never selling my soul
On God
On everything i love
On God
I'm never selling my soul
On God On God
Thank you God for opening doors yeah
Division 1 they never called my dreams they fade away
Now I'm stunting now I'm balling in a different way
I talked to God i talked to moms i knew I'd be okay
The city getting crazy really wanna relocate
I just wanna make it out before it is too late
I look up and I say a prayer each and every day
I talked to god i talked to moms i know I'll be okay
I talk to god I'll be okay
I called up moms like I'll be safe
The Safety off to play it safe
Your safety off well bombs away
It be the same shit but different day
They won't say shit but still hate
Don't judge me I'll catch a case
Thought i wouldn't be shit i made a way
Life was good i had to make it great
I earned it all that's no debate
So many times i was in the dark
So i light one up just to ease my thoughts
Don't really care bout who you are
Play with me and we can go to war
Body you like these f*cking bars
I know yeah nigga i know
Was brokee
Niggas thought it was a joke
But know i got all my bros
Thank you god for opening doors
Gotta hold it down 10 toes
I know yeah nigga i know
Was brokee
Niggas thought it was a joke
But know i got all my bros
Thank you god for opening doors
Gotta hold it down 10 toes
Since a young boy had a dream to make it to the nba
Division 1 they never called my dreams they fade away
Now I'm stunting now I'm balling in a different way
I talked to God i talked to moms i knew I'd be okay
The city getting crazy really wanna relocate
I just wanna make it out before it is too late
I look up and I say a prayer each and every day
I talked to god i talked to moms i know I'll be okay
See i got dreams of riding in that maybach
Since a youngboy since way back
Now they ride my no wave cap
That's no cap that's all facts
Get a bag jit get a bag
Go hard for what i didn't have
Ian getting no wedding ring for these birds call me Mcnabb
Tried to run off with the sack
We gon need that quarter back
Counting all these blues
You would think I'm into jazz
Evil thoughts they in the past
I talk to God and Ian going back
Evil thoughts they in the past
I talk to god Ian going back
I made it out now
I made it out now
Time to show the world what Swank about now
Im never selling my soul
On God
On everything i love
On God
I'm never selling my soul
On God On God
Thank you God for opening doors yeah
Writer: Tyrik Waite
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