Letra de 'Hook Shot' de DJ DB405

You know God Is Trill and the 1K gang had to link up
Ten hunnid, 2-17 on the track let’s go

Splashing like a whale yeah
Time to sail yeah
They can't see me braille yeah
You can tell yeah
Climbing up the scale yeah
Chip and Dale yeah
Free my folks in jail yeah

In the cell yeah
Skrrt drop top can't drop
Don't stop
Hook shot, jackpot
Hook shot, jackpot
Team up like astronauts
Can't lose my train of thought
My fam is all I got
Little circle, polka dot

And what that is my boy
That's a lot of faces
Seen a lot of faces
Ain't no way I'm racist
Hit the block and share on a daily basis
Boy you going places
They some pillowcases

Thank God we havin' plenty
Some folks ain't having any
My circle small like semi
Cause we don't need too many
They think I own the Genie
But they just wasn't ready
I gave them fettuccine
Now let's go make spaghetti

Jackpot let's fly to Vegas
Pulled up like goodness gracious
My sauce is so contagious
It just might get outrageous
Whole team ain't stopping ever
We push like salt and pepper
I swear it ain't no pressure
That's word to my ancestors

Splashing like a whale yeah
Time to sail yeah
They can't see me braille yeah
You can tell yeah
Climbing up the scale yeah
Chip and Dale yeah
Free my folks in jail yeah

In the cell yeah
Skrrt drop top can't drop
Don't stop
Hook shot, jackpot
Hook shot, jackpot
Team up like astronauts
Can't lose my train of thought
My fam is all I got
Little circle, polka dot

Just walked into Lennox feeling deja vu
Got buzzer beaters for the W
Yeah we that new tsunami
Can't fold like origami
No sleep I hang zombies
We made it out Jumanji
Coming in like skrrt huh
Gotta stay alert huh
Never gonna convert huh
Never been dessert yea
Young Phew took off yea

Seventeen took off yea
Wanna get that loft yea
I ain't going out soft yea
Greenlight right now no traffic
Tonight it might go graphic
Flip that scene like gymnastics
Real ones with me no passing
I drop a bunch of haters
Because it got way too tragic
I'm aiming for the basket
Like Barkley, Jordan, Magic

Slashing like a whale yeah
Time to sail yeah
They can't see me braille yeah
You can tell yeah
Climbing up the scale yeah
Chip and Dale yeah
Free my folks in jail yeah

In the cell yeah
Skirt drop top can't drop
Don't stop
Hook shot, jackpot
Hook shot, jackpot
Team up like astronauts
Can't lose my train of thought
My fam is all I got
Little circle, polka dot