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dylan reese – nba street lyrics

[chorus]
nba street game breaker baby, i can’t miss, so it’s hard for me to know what the hook is
like a young jim edmonds, i catch everything, crack of the bat now i goot em shooketh
we don’t do 7th inning stretch, i don’t rest, i just say it with my chest, ya heard me?
if i let one go from deep, i don’t wanna hear a peep, matter fact cut the beat ya heard me?

[verse1]
drop it, aye
she gon’ drop it like it’s hot as if it’s 2004
they should drop this in the club but i don’t go there no more
i’m too cold with it, 32 degrees you could freeze
hit the app i can bring you what you need, uber eats (ooo)
shawty text me “hi, how you got a song for every mood?”
i reply with “idk i’m honestly that dude”
big breeze for me swear it’s light, could do this in my sleep every night if i wanted to
i don’t got a single source i could cite, and that’s not outta spite i know my latitude and longitude
aye, gettin’ money like the boys in the bands, but it’s me by myself in my room with a mic go figure
pull up ableton and make a jam, send it back to the fam, keep growin’ i don’t like low figures
one stop shop with it, write it then i mix it, do the art and then we drop like we snoop and p
can’t n0body tell me sh+t, so i’m not gonna fall, just like taco fall i got stupid reach

[chorus]
nba street game breaker baby, i can’t miss, so it’s hard for me to know what the hook is
like a young jim edmonds, i catch everything, crack of the bat now i goot em shooketh
we don’t do 7th inning stretch, i don’t rest, i just say it with my chest, ya heard me?
if i let one go from deep, i don’t wanna hear a peep, matter fact cut the beat ya heard me?

[verse2]
drop a record break the game like it’s nba street
switch it right to hall of fame still i can’t be beat
check the stats dawg, i can see the future with my mask off
big hangtime imma blast off
shorty scoop me and i’m rockin’ the j will, perfect pass i promise i won’t drop it like raef will
off the elbow that’s just how i feel, get to steppin’ baby, imma walking highlight reel
it’s the perfect combo it cannot be multiplied, you woulda thought i hit the lotto how i’m ballin’ on these guys (yeah)
cross you over easy you done seen my slip & slide, baby this is nothin’ sneaky i don’t need to improvise
raw talent, i just keep the auto tune cause i like it, if you sayin’ i don’t got it you ain’t seen my live yet
talkin’ all that talk is doin’ yourself a disservice, thry my future bright but i be blackin’ out on verses
been in the game so long that my controller bout to burn me, but i’m never worried (nah)

[chorus]
nba street game breaker baby, i can’t miss, so it’s hard for me to know what the hook is
like a young jim edmonds, i catch everything, crack of the bat now i goot em shooketh
we don’t do 7th inning stretch, i don’t rest, i just say it with my chest, ya heard me?
if i let one go from deep, i don’t wanna hear a peep, matter fact cut the beat ya heard me?

- dylan reese lyrics

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