Basketball Dreams (Remix) [feat. Eli Fross]

(Great John on the beat, by the way)

(Basketball dreams)

(I hit the block and shot a different type of three)

Look, huh

'Member I had basketball dreams, uh

I hit the block and shot a different type of three, huh

Said they love me, I don't know what that mean, huh

Started ballin', now these bitches playing D, huh

Smokin' gas so my pockets never E

I'm in somethin' fast, and it's probably AMG, huh

Fear no man, I know everybody bleed, huh

Stuck up in my ways, I'm a different type of breed, huh

I'm the wave, I hope everybody see, huh

Ocean on my neck, I pull up smoking out the B, huh

But she want me to fuck and make her famous

She think I made it

That's the reason when I pull up she be naked, uh

She gon' throw it to me, never take it

And my pockets full of dead ****' faces

(Mm-mm, never take it)

(And my pockets full of dead ****' faces)

Look 'member I had basketball dreams, uh

I hit the block and shot a different type of three, huh

Said they love me, I don't know what that mean, huh

Started ballin', now these bitches playing D, huh

Smokin' gas so my pockets never E

I'm in somethin' fast, and it's probably AMG, huh

Fear no man, I know everybody bleed, huh

(Stuck up in my ways, I'm a different type of breed, huh)

Yeah, yeah I'm a different type of breed

And shoutout to my moms, she had a different type of seed

My family built different, got a different type of tree

Had a dream to play the A, but then I started bangin' Bs

Hol' up, huh

Yeah, it was hard for you to see

That storm was getting stronger, still gon' push by any means

Ain't ballin' for no trophy, got a trophy for the streets

Ain't get to go to college, but the judge gave me degrees

Got a emotional budget, I can't go over that

And you could call me a addict 'cause I always play the trap

Sometimes I trip on my doley, so I just smoke the pack

And I don't lean on no shoulders, I just be sippin' that

And you know that I know that, you know that I know that

You know that I know that the drugs be gettin' to me

And you know that I know that, you know that I know that

I be fucked up, so good luck

Baby, I feel good on my worst day

And everyday I fuck her good like it's her birthday

And **** out here always bitchin' 'bout them storm days

Lil' ****, I still be punchin' through them earthquakes (earthquakes)

'Member I had basketball dreams, uh

I hit the block and shot a different type of three, huh

Said they love me, I don't know what that mean, huh

Started ballin', now these bitches playing D, huh

Smokin' gas so my pockets never E

I'm in somethin' fast, and it's probably AMG, huh

Fear no man, I know everybody bleed, huh

Stuck up in my ways, I'm a different type of breed, huh