Courtside

Yeah, doubled the price in a week
I talk to God in my sleep
You know the Tribe on the move
I got the tat on my knee
I had to work on my uh
I had to work on my patience
I had to cut some ties
I got no time for complacent
You don’t deliver
You like DiGiorno’s
She want my babies
I’m like, «No no»
I’ve been on the d-lo
Can’t find me like Nemo
They wanna take my steelo
I take it back like Deebo
I’m not afraid to get mine
Raising my stakes in my prime
Came out the womb premature
I’ve been ahead of my time, uh
It’s young Kyrie
All I got is what’s inside me
That’s why I don’t take this lightly
I’ll be shining til I’m ninety, yuh