Hoop Dreams (feat. Busta Rhymes)

Common sense ain't common in the world we live in
Does that make sense? Do I make sense?
That I can keep it cool and say less
Make money, stay blessed
Cause I'm nice with it, ask Pancho we get big checks
Im talking big flex, like what we gon do next
Why would I say get em when I got em nigga I just yell

Check

See how the streets get to stopping and looking
When I'm in the kitchen seasoning and con-cocking and cooking
Look a lot of you niggas trash like it's hard to just step it up
A guru with a gourmet, a scientist of the cheffin up
A restaurant for the heat and a deli that I always served the hood
24 hours feeding niggas the hors d'oeuvres
God rap prophecy Busta Rhymes the great
Prepared a full course meal
Juice leaking from the steak

Check

Acting like you ain't knowing you niggas must be idiots
Ya'll knowing my name already
Busta Rhymes and flip mode in this bitch the alliance is kinda serious
Damage everything in the buildings regardless where it is
The way I saturate the street
I'm only saying I rapidly feed the hood like I'm a fast food chain
Don't need to ever question why the hood love me
Gotta aliens and vegetarian feed you if you hungry

Im beaming like the sunrays
I know I'll make a difference on the other side
They hate me like I'm Kanye
A college drop out same thing Highschool I have hoop dreams
Besides this all rap yeah that's fact I have hoop dreams
I got lost in the sauce as a poet
Nightmares from my dreams

Living the fast life no breaks like I passed futtor
Getting this cash bag then we go back to feed the poor
Muslim king no alcohol in my cup is poured
Im on a yacht headed to an island to Singapore

Yeah

Say mashallah one time for me
Im on the road for success making a lot of money
Laughing to the bank when nothing is really funny
Made these wack rappers look stupid
Clown emoji
Real Arab from the gulf of the shores
All my womens are submissive from 1 to 4
Let me tell you what they mad at me for
Cause I eat good, sleep better and I opened up doors
Of course
I'm a legend in the making
Of course
Girls see me and start waving
Of course
They know I'm coming cause ground started shaking
And I'm on the track with Busta Rhymes baby yeah

Im beaming like the sunrays
I know I'll make a difference on the other side
They hate me like I'm Kanye
A college drop out same thing Highschool I have hoop dreams
Besides this all rap yeah that's fact I have hoop dreams
I got lost in the sauce as a poet
Nightmares from my dreams

My momma raised me great
I was switching weight
Up and down the interstate
Tryna put food on my plate
Caught the assist
Feed me in the paint
I communicate to Kobe
Alley-oop to Tate (Uh)
Like marboury I'm star baby
And one
Im sweating in them shops in china for them Jordan's
Im getting bouji with my bitch eating cordons
That grand tan like honey de Jon chicko bars
Gave the assist
Nigga it's that grey poupon
They know I'm rich
Nigga it's that grey poupon
My life vest
Burberry and Louis Vuitton
Im master like P
Nigga im the last Don

Im beaming like the sunrays
I know I'll make a difference on the other side
They hate me like I'm Kanye
A college drop out same thing Highschool I have hoop dreams
Besides this all rap yeah that's fact I have hoop dreams
I got lost in the sauce as a poet
Nightmares from my dreams