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Dylan Reese - Nba Street Lyrics



Dylan Reese - Nba Street Lyrics




NBA Street game breaker baby, i can't miss

So it'd hard for me to know for certain what the hook is

Like a young Jim Edmonds, i catch everything

Crack of the bat, now i got em shooketh

We don't do no 7th inning stretch, i don't rest

I just say it with my chest, ya heard me?

If i let one go from deep, i don't wanna hear a peep

Matter fact, cut the beat, ya heard me?



VERSE 1

Drop it aye

She gon drop it like it's hot as if it'd 2004

They should drop this in the club but i don't go there no more

I'm too cold with it, 32 degrees you could freeze

Hit the app, i could bring you what you need, uber eats, ooo

Shawty text me, "hi, how you got a song for every mood?"

I reply with "idk i'm honestly that dude"

Big breeze for me swear it's light i could do this in my sleep every night if i wanted to

I don't got a single source i could cite, & that's not outta spite i know my latitude & longitude

Aye gettin money like the boys in the bands

But it's me by myself in a room with a mic go figure

Pull up ableton & make a jam, send it back to the fam, keep growin i don't like low figures

One stop shop wit it, write it then i mix it, do the art & then we drop it like we snoop & p

Can't nobody tell me shit, so i'm not gon fall

Just like Tacko Fall i got stupid reach



HOOK

NBA Street game breaker baby, i can't miss

So it'd hard for me to know for certain what the hook is

Like a young Jim Edmonds, i catch everything

Crack of the bat, now i got em shooketh

We don't do no 7th inning stretch, i don't rest

I just say it with my chest, ya heard me?

If i let one go from deep, i don't wanna hear a peep

Matter fact, cut the beat, ya heard me?



VERSE 2

Drop a record break the game like its NBA Street

Switch it right to hall of fame still i can't be beat

Check the stats dawg, i can see the future with my mask off

Big hangtime imma blast off

Shorty scoop me & i'm rockin the J Will

Perfect pass i promise i won't drop it like Raef will

Off the elbow that's just how i feel

Get to steppin baby, imma walking highlight reel



It's the perfect combo it can not be multiplied

You would thought i hit the lotto how i'm ballin on these guys yeah

Cross you over easy you done seen my slip & slide

Baby this is nothin sneaky i don't need to improvise

Raw talent i just keep the autotune because i like it

If you sayin i ain't got it, you ain't seen me live yet

Talkin all that talk is doing yourself a disservice

They say my future bright but i be blackin out on verses

Been in the game so long that my controller bout to burn me

But i'm never worried, naw



HOOK

NBA Street game breaker baby, i can't miss

So it'd hard for me to know for certain what the hook is

Like a young Jim Edmonds, i catch everything

Crack of the bat, now i got em shooketh

We don't do no 7th inning stretch, i don't rest

I just say it with my chest, ya heard me?

If i let one go from deep, i don't wanna hear a peep

Matter fact, cut the beat, ya heard me?
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NBA Street game breaker baby, i can't miss

So it'd hard for me to know for certain what the hook is

Like a young Jim Edmonds, i catch everything

Crack of the bat, now i got em shooketh

We don't do no 7th inning stretch, i don't rest

I just say it with my chest, ya heard me?

If i let one go from deep, i don't wanna hear a peep

Matter fact, cut the beat, ya heard me?



VERSE 1

Drop it aye

She gon drop it like it's hot as if it'd 2004

They should drop this in the club but i don't go there no more

I'm too cold with it, 32 degrees you could freeze

Hit the app, i could bring you what you need, uber eats, ooo

Shawty text me, "hi, how you got a song for every mood?"

I reply with "idk i'm honestly that dude"

Big breeze for me swear it's light i could do this in my sleep every night if i wanted to

I don't got a single source i could cite, & that's not outta spite i know my latitude & longitude

Aye gettin money like the boys in the bands

But it's me by myself in a room with a mic go figure

Pull up ableton & make a jam, send it back to the fam, keep growin i don't like low figures

One stop shop wit it, write it then i mix it, do the art & then we drop it like we snoop & p

Can't nobody tell me shit, so i'm not gon fall

Just like Tacko Fall i got stupid reach



HOOK

NBA Street game breaker baby, i can't miss

So it'd hard for me to know for certain what the hook is

Like a young Jim Edmonds, i catch everything

Crack of the bat, now i got em shooketh

We don't do no 7th inning stretch, i don't rest

I just say it with my chest, ya heard me?

If i let one go from deep, i don't wanna hear a peep

Matter fact, cut the beat, ya heard me?



VERSE 2

Drop a record break the game like its NBA Street

Switch it right to hall of fame still i can't be beat

Check the stats dawg, i can see the future with my mask off

Big hangtime imma blast off

Shorty scoop me & i'm rockin the J Will

Perfect pass i promise i won't drop it like Raef will

Off the elbow that's just how i feel

Get to steppin baby, imma walking highlight reel



It's the perfect combo it can not be multiplied

You would thought i hit the lotto how i'm ballin on these guys yeah

Cross you over easy you done seen my slip & slide

Baby this is nothin sneaky i don't need to improvise

Raw talent i just keep the autotune because i like it

If you sayin i ain't got it, you ain't seen me live yet

Talkin all that talk is doing yourself a disservice

They say my future bright but i be blackin out on verses

Been in the game so long that my controller bout to burn me

But i'm never worried, naw



HOOK

NBA Street game breaker baby, i can't miss

So it'd hard for me to know for certain what the hook is

Like a young Jim Edmonds, i catch everything

Crack of the bat, now i got em shooketh

We don't do no 7th inning stretch, i don't rest

I just say it with my chest, ya heard me?

If i let one go from deep, i don't wanna hear a peep

Matter fact, cut the beat, ya heard me?
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Writer: CRAIG MCALLISTER, DYLAN REESE, MATTHEW KOLB
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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