doooon don don doooonn
dun dun dun dooon doon
wagowagowago

at night i cant sleep
i toss and shift
look in the corner its Smith
you know that jumpers getting bricked
he got a chip
and a 2nd with the fastness
im lookin at my jacket
and that shit aint got no patches
my coaches always stressin i aint playin right
but in the fourth
im just gettin outta sight
see everytime my eyes close
its a tyyy game in the clutch
and then my body froze
its somebody guarding me black ...
but i know who it is so i show em my back
in the post
ill just take anotherrrr jumper
turn around and i see a mother-fuckkah
he owns a center like my own
cept he really plays good d
and he in the zone
some might say take a chill b
but fuck
that shit
this muthafuckka tryna d me...
ignore kidd on the wing..
im still pulling up
off the screen
man o man that shit blocked..
paul george is playin d on me