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letra de basketball - shaiva

{ intro }
yeah
shaiva
look what va , stand up
its our year , they sleeping though

{ chorus: shaiva }
yeah my momma went to jail for selling raw , lil young n-gga this is what i saw
coming up i use to bounce my basketball, in the hood where they let them ratchets off
out the trap entertainment, that’s my mob
an they was wit me when i didn’t have a job
i’m an old soul , i just want it all moms was struggling , now she standing tall

{verse 1: shaiva }
losing balance like you standing on a log
momma had the work in the kitchen drawer , older brother he’s the one made me raw
everyday at the neighbors playing ball
bro was nice as h-ll ,use to play like wall
please keep watching for them demons that’s involved
it’s getting ugly fam back against the wall
i thought i had it made , until i lost it all
right place , wrong time , get dissolved
right track wrong train body torn
he had to see his mother body in a morgue
maybe the reason i’ve been working like a chore
i need my visa , boi you know i’m self employed
pass me some reefer, let it fill up like a void
i be day dreaming bout how life will and play its course
while i be cooling
shooting jumpers at the court

{ chorus 2 : shaiva }
yeah my momma went to jail for selling raw , lil young n-gga this is what i saw
coming up i used to bounce my basketball , in the hood where they let them ratchets off
out the trap entertainment , that’s my mob
an they was wit me when i didn’t have a job
i’m an old soul just want it all , moms was struggling now she standing tall

{ outro }
yeah
love you mom , va stand up , know i got yall , its ” radio ready ” to
shout out uriah too

- shaiva

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