Kendall - Coney Island lyrics

Coney island, we always reppin But here bball first and school second Man I wanna make out Go to college get my mama in a bigger house Corey, Tchaka, Russ, and Steph The garden official man we even got the real refs We Be riden round wit Darcy Frye Got the Win vs grady so we livin high Got the whole city on our back Gotta win ships back to back I can't lie this a bunch a pressure Walk round like God are we in heaven??? Man life been goin good Good SAT will make it betta Put us in the gym And we about to get em Coney Island I Gotta leave man Yall tryna drown me, like some quick sand I swear im getting outta here But man them SAT's, they my only Fear Put us on the court, we loose all our fear Packed house G.T. Kenny Anderson We hoopin man, something Coney island likes We goin ham ….Tchakas, last games at Nike Russell not invited But his knowledge getting brighter Will he pa** SAT? I don't know but he grindin Steph grindin for his colors Tryna make up for brothers Corey shooting mid majors Dequeane or a rutga**sss Russ breakin with terry He Really wanna get married Mama not havin that Want her back but he scary