LYRICS 

From the tip-off, I’m locked in, no time to waste,
Step into the lane, they know I’m setting the pace.
Reads like a vet, moves sharp as a blade,
Every bounce on the hardwood, a mark that I’ve made.

Spot me on the wing, got the range in my hands,
Or I’ll take it to the paint, let ‘em feel where I stand.
Footwork clean, can’t trap me in a bind,
Every play’s a moment, every moment’s my grind.


Clock ticking down, all eyes on me,
Pressure’s just a word—I let my game speak.
Baseline to buzzer, I’m carving my lane,
This ain’t just a sport, it’s the way I sustain.


Post-game focus, still sharp in the mind,
Every miss a reminder to keep working the grind.
Dimes like a point guard, I’m setting ‘em up,
But when it’s crunch time, I’m the one in the clutch.

Fade like Dirk, or I’m driving like Ja,
Crafting plays like a chef, call it culinary art.
No shortcuts here, just blood, sweat, and time,
And a hunger for the game that’s forever in prime.


Clock ticking down, all eyes on me,
Pressure’s just a word—I let my game speak.
Baseline to buzzer, I’m carving my lane,
This ain’t just a sport, it’s the way I sustain.

COURT VISOIN

Track link
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https://soundcloud.com/lil-thrilla-394080098/

Main Artist(s) *
Lil Thrilla, Chirp

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Genre
Hip-hop & Rap

COURT VISOIN

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