Another Wick Pick-Up Game (feat. Sticky Green)

I'm chilling in the front yard one day When my homie rolls up He said, Yo, what's up with your crew On some B-Ball I grab the goal off the side of the house Hanging around Use the hose to fill up the base And weigh it down Change clothes, lace up J's, and come outside Alright y'all, let's shoot for ball Do or die We're gonna play till the daylight turns to nighttime folks It's just me and my crew versus you and all your bros If y'all get thirsty, gone ahead and tap that water hose Then, my homie says Win or lose, tomorrow nights game is played on my goal So, then that very next day We pull up to their spot That home advantage got them acting tall So, I could tell my boy was ready to clown I said, Hold up, Imma need you to show me around Where's your lines for frees, threes, and outta bounds Cuz, I don't want you cheating with this beating going down Though my homie was a big dude, the man could move He always talked mad trash, either way, win or lose It didn't even matter, when or where we'd hoop Cuz, my boy ran towards every challenge with something to prove Just know I see your face when I lace up my shoes And every time I play a pick up game, it reminds me of you Just know we all miss you doing what you do And as you dunk on dudes in heaven Is it the wings or the shoes It's just another wick pick up game Go on and ball, I got next Playa, do yo thang It's just another wick pick up game Go on and ball, I got next Playa, do yo thang It's just another wick pick up game Go on and ball, I got next Playa, do yo thang