Hoop Dreams

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 fucking cheap Get caught don’t fucking 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