Real Ex Athletes

Big shot I gotta take it Tough shot I gotta make it In the hood with some Ex Athletes who didnt make it Work call got impatient Glock Nine with the no safety Black N***a look Haitian In the trenches with some gangstas Fascinated like my style my fabrications No fabricated I smoke weed like Im Jamaican Im so faded I drink Vodka by the cases We need more liquour buy the bottle where the waittress The way she moving got my D**k doing the matrix Coconut spelling bee I just wanna taste it No speculation we keep silent we ant basic No fatigue, gas on me, I got lean thats on me They told me to quiet down the loud to strong Broke the sirens who the F**k rung the alarm Lil N***a powered up moving strong Turnt to a beast, you gone see, best believe , its in me You gone drop the ball and you dont even see the risk Moving swift Cam newton option with the pitch The move so quick you gone see the body hit a glitch He gone flee, like AB, the league, from the A to B Im vibing Im riding solo I got my blunt but I aint got my h'e tho I left my lighter so I had to go home Police was hiding so they say my 4 door Threw on the sirens so I had to hold on I know procedure so I know what you on Beat the statistic in a class of my own So F**k yo talking B**ch and lets get it on Fresh pack just came in bussin it down I got it from TUNE Im hitting the gas it killin my throat its burning my chest dont know what imma do This S''t some pressure im taking a breath Im tryna recoupe, my lungs on fire im bussin a move I think im on fire hot air ballon I done touched the mars I done seen the stars Smoked a blunt with a dirty angel He showed me the start Light the blunt with a shooting star thats gone be the spark You need a key to start but i dont leave the I dont leave the park Big shot I gotta take it Tough shot I gotta make it In the hood with some Ex Athletes who didnt make it Work call got impatient Glock Nine with the no safety Black N***a look Haitian In the trenches with some gangstas