Coney island, we always reppin
But here bball first and school second
Man I wanna make out
Go to college get my mama in a bigger house
Corey, Tchaka, Russ, and Steph
The garden official man we even got the real refs
We Be riden round wit Darcy Frye
Got the Win vs grady so we livin high
Got the whole city on our back
Gotta win ships back to back
I can't lie this a bunch a pressure
Walk round like God are we in heaven???
Man life been goin good
Good SAT will make it betta
Put us in the gym
And we about to get em
Coney Island I Gotta leave man
Yall tryna drown me, like some quick sand
I swear im getting outta here
But man them SAT's, they my only Fear
Put us on the court, we loose all our fear
Packed house G.T. Kenny Anderson
We hoopin man, something Coney island likes
We goin ham ….Tchakas, last games at Nike
Russell not invited
But his knowledge getting brighter
Will he pa** SAT?
I don't know but he grindin
Steph grindin for his colors
Tryna make up for brothers
Corey shooting mid majors
Dequeane or a rutga**sss
Russ breakin with terry
He Really wanna get married
Mama not havin that
Want her back but he scary