Playmakers

Franchiz speaking...
Yo
Mi amigo, at the finish line
Ready to shoot
Like a free throw
Reminisce over grind
In the sky like a seagull
Doubters talked all of that shit
Nigga Where the heat go?
Still haven't heard shit for a while
Like what they say?
Shots in every direction Like holding AK
Ya we went through the struggle
But now it's better days
All of this work, we put in the time
Never quit when came to the grind
We was quick when came
To whipping this shit up
Like a new mixture
If they didn't see it Gave another look
Just like 2 pictures
Man!
Wouldn't believe us If story told
At least they get to see us now
Bout to give em a show!
Aw they thought he fold
Everyone counted This Nigga out
But now he got it though
Even when riding wave moving forward
When I gotta coast
Lost everything including
Myself And then I found the faith
I don't give a fuck Bout what yo
Brother, cousin, father Say
All the designer Thinking you higher
Boi you so low
Using that shit Just so you get seen
Like some promo
Had to come make My way from the back
Like a 4 door
This the work Tends to never get seen
Like no photos
Dios es aquí Always here ... No riding solo
Put in work That's Times 2
Simple as that to the point No Hypotenuse
Taking chances every time, Every time
Hit 5 deuce How so? ...
Grow up Dealing with shit faker than props
Looking over ya shoulder For the cops
And the hood is feeling Like a cage
And You'll say you'll Do it and they're amazed
While you'll losing love in this stage
And you're asking for help! But when asking!
Nothing is All that they saying
That's why I told em Shit not a game
When you believe in yo self In this maze
When the money only Thing that they chase
And if they don't See it in ya face
They'll never know The shit in front of em Is real...