Another Wick Pick-Up Game (feat. Sticky Green)

I'm chilling in the front yard one day
When my homie rolls up
He said, Yo, what's up with your crew
On some B-Ball
I grab the goal off the side of the house
Hanging around
Use the hose to fill up the base
And weigh it down
Change clothes, lace up J's, and come outside
Alright y'all, let's shoot for ball
Do or die
We're gonna play till the daylight turns to nighttime folks
It's just me and my crew versus you and all your bros
If y'all get thirsty, gone ahead and tap that water hose
Then, my homie says Win or lose, tomorrow nights game is played on my goal
So, then that very next day
We pull up to their spot
That home advantage got them acting tall
So, I could tell my boy was ready to clown
I said, Hold up, Imma need you to show me around
Where's your lines for frees, threes, and outta bounds
Cuz, I don't want you cheating with this beating going down
Though my homie was a big dude, the man could move
He always talked mad trash, either way, win or lose
It didn't even matter, when or where we'd hoop
Cuz, my boy ran towards every challenge with something to prove
Just know I see your face when I lace up my shoes
And every time I play a pick up game, it reminds me of you
Just know we all miss you doing what you do
And as you dunk on dudes in heaven
Is it the wings or the shoes
It's just another wick pick up game
Go on and ball, I got next
Playa, do yo thang
It's just another wick pick up game
Go on and ball, I got next
Playa, do yo thang
It's just another wick pick up game
Go on and ball, I got next
Playa, do yo thang