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Lyrics



Ginger Trill - Hoop Dreams Lyrics



hook

Styling on the niggas that's the routine
Put the work i motion, we're in full swing
Buss a move, king
We made it off a low budget
Tie the shoe string
Dope boy, I could plug the fiend some new wings
Dope boy, I could plug the fiend some new wings
We used to wanna ball
And I ain't talking hoop dreams
Ain't talking hoop dreams

verse 1
Ey yo I marathon this booth
Fuck been sayin'(Saiyan)
Kakorot, who the best, tag 'em all
I zip 'em up and bag it, dog
Half of y'all is cappin' hard
I ain't even mad at all
You different when the cameras off
I've been nice since Eve bit the apple off like Macintosh
I ain't with the back and forth
Bitch you wish you had the balls
You too scared to tag along
We ride hard, saddle off
War cries and battle calls
Hard raw, that's the bar
White lines, Asheroth
Your favourite rapper soft
He ain't even half the sauce
I grew up on Capadona
He was bumping Maclemore
Your swagger off
Hate to brag and all
But I got mad rapport on the streets
Don't talk about beef, I run the abattoir
Bar for bar you're not in my league
Just peep the catalogue
Let's have a heart to heart
You're sweet, go ahead and act the part
You couldn't trap with a nigga
I go Thanos and faze you with the snap of a finger

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