Hoodrich Pablo Juan - Hoop Dreams lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah G-g-go head, O Yeah, yeah Danny, I see you [Chorus] Icy chain, I'm fly like an airplane Designer to the floor, my denim from Balmain Walk in the mall and ball like the Hawks game Roll up Gelato, exotic, that octane I ain't gotta sneak diss, I got good aim Pop a n***a like a pill when I'm in pain Water on my neck, got too many tennis chains Rich n***a still in the hood, ain't sh** changed Ain't chasin' hoes, I'm chasin' my dope Come to the door and I sell you a boat Come get the blow 'cause it go for the low Sell you some more if you buy you a four I want the green, like the light I just go They beat down the door, gotta trap like the stove Flex like you rich, boy you broke Boy you ain't real, you a ho [Verse] These n***as ain't real, they some pussies Smokin' exotic, Gelato, Sherbert, Cookies Whippin' this dope up, I'm cookin', yeah I'm on that bullsh**, get shot for lookin' I ain't a k**er but don't push me My diamonds is wet, my neck is gettin' gushy Shoot the chopper out and I ain't no rookie Headshot, that's a noogie Super Bowl ring, need ice for my lean Guns on the plane, how many can I bring? Jump out the padded truck, jump like a spring f**ed her three times, geeked up on them beans Yellow tape when I dress, crime scene Money got tall n***a, Yao Ming Chopper'll knock down your door when you scream Everybody got they own mask like Scream Everybody gon' blast, we don't need no beams Ooh, count up that money, I'ma a fiend Diamonds, they same color Faygo creame I dress like a maid, that boy there be clean b**h from the island, my foreign ting Shoes on my feet cost more than lean Gelato in the cone, ice cream I'm ballin' every night, hoop dreams [Chorus] Icy chain, I'm fly like an airplane Designer to the floor, my denim from Balmain Walk in the mall and ball like the Hawks game Roll up Gelato, exotic, that octane I ain't gotta sneak diss, I got good aim Pop a n***a like a pill when I'm in pain Water on my neck, got too many tennis chains Rich n***a still in the hood, ain't sh** changed Ain't chasin' hoes, I'm chasin' my dope Come to the door and I sell you a boat Come get the blow 'cause it go for the low Sell you some more if you buy you a four I want the green, like the light I just go They beat down the door, gotta trap like the stove Flex like you rich, boy you broke Boy you ain't real, you a ho