Текст песни Athlete - G5

Aye, yeah, we had to switch it up
Well go then
Yeah, aye, yeah yeah
(Ouu G5 get me live)
On gawd, on gawd, on gawd

Aye, I step in the game like an athlete
And I been smart with the rock like a mathlete, uh
I was 9 in the class, if you ask me
I was really the 1, let 'em pass me uh
I was focused on making a play in the field
But that didn't work out so I made a new deal
Had to deal on the block, I was hard on the hill
Had me playing all over, had to keep it so real
I was 20 in Texas at robbing and jacking
And hit for .500, I ain't even capping
I love when I catch 'em whenever they lacking
These coaches be mad with the way I been acting
Had to cut some folks off, yeah I'm talking bout hooping
I was really a menace in the corner be shooting
And I started to learn how to maintain a movement
I hit my step back, then a cross, now we cruising
And we back to the field where I tried to do damage
White boy with the sauce don't know how they could manage
To make me hate ball, I ain't wanna be standard
But they didn't love me, so how could I ever
Be the same playa hater that didn't have manners
He was dropping bomb after bomb ain't have no cameras
I was going hard light the route up like a lantern
Should've traded in red for the orange like Fanta (On gawd)