Francis Arevalo - A Very Solid Song (Draft Day) lyrics

[Verse 1] Draft day, I heard Shad, Drake Now it's that free agent: it's FA OK see, they made their own cuts You know i had to post it up Guess this the new dub, call that KD They be the NBA trying to play me, all up in your RTZ Y'all weak as Harden D Bet Lavine couldn't throw down hard as me Feel like OG convinced Carter plus the Carter 3 Just been layin' low, been doing' my R&D Buggin' for a lola, chill listenin' to R&B Easy as a layup, Redick or Thompson 3 Bibby on the mic, feelin' Vancouver Grizzly Pardon me, i mean apart from me Like, who puts better bars to beats? And gets wilder on the mic than Charles Barkley Cross words, Kyrie or J.E. Skeets I see these benchwarmers comin' for The Starters' seat [Hook] You know i had to do it for ya You know i had to-- [Verse 2] I guess i'm here tonight Cuz last time somebody 5'9 brought kryptonite Between the lines just like this: Nate was clearing Dwight Put it on the web like Spud We gon' dream, we gon' leave all them judges stunned Best believe that it's me who'll be pulling stunts And when they see that i'm flu game sick Imma hit em with a MJ shrug You know they have to — scheme in they huddles Way i'm takin' shots that's deeper than Curry from the tunnels While they think of their rebu*tals, i ain't TD or Russell But catch me at your local Timmy's getting that double double I got jokes in my posts - what? it's the off season I feed the post, i try to post the feed in Feeling life's He Got Game, i'm playing Jesus Spit like KG, i scream where the screen is Stand tall, Mutumbo with the finger Rock easter Lillards, go Dame with the ill words Drop dimes, drop rhymes, all for it Rap game podcast longform Durant was a longhorn, i was a soph*more at home before games at 4PM workin' my form More vids of Jordan, Coach Carter encores, and dreaming of 4th quarters until i was on floor Now i'm AI the way i get to the lines, and break em down how the rhymes get ‘em shook At times, i handle the talk how Chris Paul handle the rock But now i'm feelin' like Magic, just singing the baby hook [Hook] You know i had to do it for ya, you know i had to do it for ya You know i had to do it for ya, you know i had to -- Ayooooooooo [Verse 3] Now i'm more Bill Murray than Steph Curry No hurry, that's why i hit the gym early Oh you in the gym wow, how you're so slimmed down You trim now, rim lookin' real big now Ball out like K Low, body ‘em Playin' good D, except i'm reachin' out Tryna make a hit with the refs, while they speakin' foul Offensive, hangin' on the net like a ledgie John Wall on the breaks, the way that they couldn't get me These drafts go from DNP to MVP, i'm Javale McGee actin' a fool Life's about takin' shots, i mean followin' through You know when i get older imma be Uncle Drew Or Tas Melas if it sounds Greek to you I'm Kerby in the corner, tryna get a Trey, get some play, get acknowledged Draft day, hear my name callin' Give Leigh-Leigh something very solid, something very solid [Hook] You know I had to do it for ya, you know I had to You know I had to do it for ya, you know I had to [Outro] I'm on point, on guard, on par with the monstars Used to relive my glory days, now i write tomorrow's golden age You're mistaken if this music is a damn phase My squad be making tunes, put that space jam in your jam space Now i'm in my Kobe year, i'm trying not to fade-away I feel the lane openin', the beats feelin' like an open gym Game