Full Court Lyrics

This that hustler music

Hustler music

This that hustler music

Know I'm getting paper to it

Fuck with me and I'll take ya to it

Aye

Aye full court

Man to man

Lock em' up

And play the lanes

I ain' giving no passes

This shit giving closed casket

Baby this the art of war

I'm trynna get that Audemars

I'll kill em' with the right plan

This that damn Daniel I ain' talking bout no white Vans

My name TellEm Kado all my pockets full of white mans

Stand on word alone and I don't need no fucking hype man

I'm the one

Yeah absolutely

All the real ones

They salute me

Better close yo eyes and make a wish if you think you gone shoot me

Full court

Toe to toe

Tit for tat

Blow for blow

Brody got so many strands

He pull up tell me pick and roll

I done got so many fans

I'm still off in this shit for bro

Give em' loyalty they give it back

This shit a give and go

Told her I been stressing

Won't you come and suck it out of me

All this money on me

It look like I hit the lottery

I was gone but I'm back now

Play this shit on every Friday night cause this the smack down

I'm raw with it

I got a third eye I'm trynna tell y'all what I saw with it

That's why my name TellEm all my music got that talk in it

I'm the only one of these

Ain' none of these I'm authentic

I'm glad I had that pole but I just wish I ain' get caught with it

Yeah

Just keep pressing on em'

I done drew that line

If they come cross it then I'm stepping on em'

Aye uh

Just keep pressing on em'

I just talked to God about my partner

Put ah blessing on em'

This shit giving knock em' off

This shit giving what the fuck

Nigga this that full court

Man to man

Lock em' up

Spot em' up

Shoot em' down

Get back

Get back

Full court

Man to man

Mismatch switch that

Aye yuh

It's TellEm Kado I got say so you hear me

I got game but I don't fucking play though

Uh yeah and shout out to O on the fucking beat

Big Kado I rock uh huh

This shit just don't stop uh huh

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