J.Q.C - Hoop Dreams

I just wanna ball till i fall nigga (Yeah!)
The whole word, yeah i want it all nigga (Yeah)
Hand on the celly for that calls nigga (Work!)
Bron in the 4th, can i get a call nigga
I just wanna ball till i fall (Till i fall)
Whole world, yeah i want it all (Want it all)
Hand on the celly for the calls
Like bron bron, can i get a call
I got hoop dreams, hoop dreams
Bright lights, uhhhh, big screens, big screens
Fuck little, i want big things, big things
Can't give a hoe a wedding ring yeahh
I got the juice, packaged with sauce
Walking bucket, so i gotta floss (On my momma i got)
Hoop dreams, hoop dreams
Yeah nigga i got hoop dreams, hoop dreams
Yeah nigga i got

I just wannna ball till i fall nigga
Whole word yeah i want it all nigga
Ya girl hands all up in my draws nigga
If we beefing pray to God that you got the lord with ya
I don't play no games, i want all the smoke
Ion got much to lose, nigga i'm already broke
If you feeling froggy then leap, yeah i jump off the rope
(Target in sight) uhhh, yeah we got ya interscope!
I ain't talking records
Real niggas play chess, not checkers
Yeah, apply pressure
I want the whole thang, i ain't talking phresher
Not really impress with bars that i hear
Yall niggas not too comfty, we facing fears over here
We got bucks, no deer
Well done, no rare
Cause when a fate nigga on the scene, can't compare
To this young nigga
On the beat like is you dumb nigga
Press that R2 like 2k, you better run nigga
This rap shit easy but no fun nigga
She dropping draws, i knock outta park, homerun nigga
Red dot
All over ya body, chicken pox
Headlock
The rap game in it, this is wedlock
Deadshot
Pull up with some niggas with dradlocks
Tell 'em that's a batty bwoy boom
Headshot gang!

I just wanna ball till i fall nigga (Yeah!)
The whole word, yeah i want it all nigga (Yeah)
Hand on the celly for that calls nigga (Work!)
Bron in the 4th, can i get a call nigga
I just wanna ball till i fall (Till i fall)
Whole world, yeah i want it all (Want it all)
Hand on the celly for the calls
Like bron bron, can i get a call
I got hoop dreams, hoop dreams
Bright lights, uhhhh, big screens, big screens
Fuck little, i want big things, big things
Can't give a hoe a wedding ring yeahh
I got the juice, packaged with sauce
Walking bucket, so i gotta floss (On my momma i got)
Hoop dreams, hoop dreams
Yeah nigga i got hoop dreams, hoop dreams
Yeah nigga i got

Written by:
Jaukeel Carvan

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