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Will he make it to the league?
Shoot and dribble on the court
Will he end up in the trap?
Will he be a drug lord?
Could he ever be a doctor?
And go to schools he can′t afford
Will he be another stat?
Will he ever be more?

Man, I came up in a cold place
Nigga rob you in the North Face

Dealin' niggas got court dates

Behind the image niggas portray

A lot of killin′ they say choose a side

That hatin' shit attracts more hate

Older niggas claim they all played

Used to watch them back in fourth grade

Dream, dream, I see the vision now


Ying, ying, that's how we whip it now

Tinted Lexus with New York plates

They was wanted in like four states
Couple hustlers I was inspired by
Never seen them put on a suit and tie
Unless they tryna fight a court case
And free them all just like they all say
That′s the closest thing to heroes ′round here
Gotta thread the needle 'round here
I heard Johnny doin′ time
He won't get out till he 80
I heard Johnny fucked with Brenda

I heard Brenda′s got a baby


Will he make it to the league?
Shoot and dribble on the court
Will he end up in the trap?
Will he? Will he? Will he?
Could he ever be a doctor?
And go to schools he can't afford