s/o to Slim Spitta for the vocals.
give him some love : https://www.instagram.com/slimspittamusic/?hl=fr

~Stay Wavy~

HIT MY LINE

HIT MY LINE (feat. Slim Spitta)

@durtclick

NEW DROP WITH THE HOMIE!!
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STRAPS AND AUTOMATICS W/ SIR YOGI

cure

FinerThings

Song Lyrics!!!



[Intro]
Yessir… LV Air Jordans on court, ready for takeoff
They ain’t know the league needed air support
Hoop Squadron Global… let’s ball out.

[Chorus]
HOOP SQUADRON – we dropping 3's from the stratosphere
Sneaky dunks from the contrails, make the whole defense disappear
Crossover like missiles, dribble, dribble, no fear
Hundred-yard lungs, they face the leagues frontier
HOOP SQUADRON – turbo on the break, no brake
Alley oop on loop so elusive, backboard took a break
World woke up to the roster, now they wide awake
Hoop Squadron – the future just touched down, feel the quake!

[Verse 1]
Assembled off the radar, call signs from the underground
Some straight outta secondary wars, some never wore a crown
when they lock in with formation, stars fly brighter than a jet stream
Playbook full of misdirection, turn the lane to a daydream
End-zone sprints at dawn, legs forged in fire
Turn that cardio to cruise control when the bombs get higher
Fake the screen, flip the rock, lob it sixty feet clean
Big silhouette rise up quiet – poster with no scream
Coaches in the tower droppin’ gems from the golden age
Teach us how to vanish in the flash, then reappear on stage
Every possession stealth, every bucket a dogfight win
Hoop Squadron – we don’t play the game, we rewrite the wind  

[Bridge]
Yeah… they built the league on ground troops
We brought the air raid, changed the whole route
From the tarmac to the title, no ground control
Hoop Squadron – unpredictable offense, defense take a toll 


[Verse 2]
Wingspan wide, we glide through no-fly zones
Court dashes at dusk, buildin’ bones for the thrones
Three after three, arc ‘em high from the 40 foot line
Defenders scramble jets, but we already crossed the skyline
Alley oops like precision strikes, over the radar blind
Receiver locks on, flush it down, leave the wreckage behind
No mercy on the descent, we dive-bomb the paint
Stack the splash count high, make the scoreboard faint
World didn’t forecast this storm on the horizon
Now the contracts droppin’ like rain, no surprisin’
Hoop Squadron locked-in, formation like an unbreakable night
From the unknown games to the championship flight  


[Chorus-Bridge]
HOOP SQUADRON – we dropping 3's from the stratosphere
Sneaky dunks from the contrails make the whole damn orb dab fear Hoop Squadron,
Hoop Squadron locked and now they wide awake,
Hoop Squadron – the future just touched down, feel the quake!

[Outro]
Yeah… Hoop Squadron
Cleared for landing on the rim, no turbulence
League transformed, world hooked on the flock,
Coast to Coast skies, dribble through to the spin crossover.
Hoop Squadron, Hoop Squadron.

Hoop Squadron

Chilled beats meet tender melodies, representing unwavering loyalty through frost and shadow. Smooth but powerful.

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