4U

Hoops

Score: 5
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Played: 1

Genres:

Indie pop
Lo fi
Indie
Jangle pop
Indie rock

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Featured by:

FrankFogo

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Lyrics:

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[JXXIII Hook:] 2020, gonna stack my money up..plenty plenty Remember reaching in my pocket And I ain’t have any Not a penny And..these boys and girls gone envy [JXXIII Bridge:] Remember being at the Boys and Girls Club Shooting hoops shooting pool Waiting for my ride Last one to get picked up outside Late at night Damn, it do something to your pride That’s why I grind so hard And I barely got the time I’m taking over, the future is mine Flow smooth like red wine Don’t worry mommy Everything gone be fine These folks sleep on me like bedtime I’m making moves at the crack of dawn They last minute like the deadline Real Gs move in silence Shorty lowkey, but how she still making headlines? How she still making headlines? [JXXIII Bridge:] Yeah.. Nawa for you Shorty gone make it do what it do (Yeah) Nawa for you o Shorty gone make it do what it do Nawa for you Shorty gone make it do what it do Nawa for you o (eh) Shorty gone make it do what it do [JXXIII Hook:] 2020, gonna stack my money up..plenty plenty Remember reaching in my pocket And I ain’t have any Not a penny And..these boys and girls gone envy [Nos Verse:] Had love once but we broke apart Had the whole pie then we broke a part Apart from the storm this is Noah’s Ark Come on board don’t drown like Mungo Park Ay, we ain’t sleepin’ Running up this wet stairs, we ain’t slippin’ Hungry for the fame and we came nipping 2020 game plan, we came peeping A lil sneaky though, hoard the bread Then we steal the dough When we pair we just peel it yo’ From the trench we just dig it mo’ Slumber time, Summertime Hope you feel it bro Shii, dem been Dey yarn say Me I no go sell with the raps hey (Nawa for you) But I got more kpoli in the bags here Blowing up in my city and the fans cheer Get high, live life like Peter Pan Building up my dreams do you see the plan? From a far away bumpy ride You see the stress and the pain from a grumpy smile, Ay!