Basketball On My Mind

Ani't get to shoot no freethrows
Ani't get to make no lay'ups
I was sick on my game
Ani't get to see my players
Ani't get to hug my mama
Didn't give her no kisses
Couldn't even pot on my snapchat
These jv roaches be trippen

They think I'm acting suspicious
They think that I'm tripping
I get yelled at by my coach
I tend to get in my feelings
And all I shoot is them freethrows
Don't pass me no 3's
Gon shoot all that pain away
That's the only thing that gon heal it

I don't understand these players
Who go around pretending
As if they really made the team
But talk crap from a distance
The same players who down to play
Be the main ones who tripping
Got 8th grade mix with 7th grade

Cause everytime
I wake up in the morning I got basketball on my mind
Jersery, Shorts , bottle can't forget the ducks and 9's
All these jv roaches hating
Tryna knock me off my grind
But I can't let them do it
I got basketball on my mind (7x)

White jeresys around our body
It's a freaking home game
Numbers on our jersey's
And our families in the game
I didn't even mean to score
It just caught me by surprise
I jumped up caught the rebound shot it back and made it twice
My feet dropped down to the floor
I had happiness in my eyes
Team grabbed me by my hands and said good job you made it twice
I told them that they really put up a good fight
And that was the end of the game
48-9

I wake up in the morning I got basketball on my mind
Jersery, Shorts , bottle can't forget the ducks and 9's
All these jv roaches hating
Tryna knock me off my grind
But I can't let them do it
I got basketball on my mind (x6)