Tom Holland

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(Oh, oh, we got one), yeah
 If I'm guilty of the ballin', I'm Mike Jordan
 If you think I hit a wall, boy, I'm Tom Holland
 All she wanted was a star back when we were starving
 Why you think my circle small, make me feel enormous
 I'm standing ten toes tall with a blue collar
 You know I did it for the dogs, 'cause they're Rottweilers
 Remember talking to the walls back when they confined us
 I never cover up the scars, 'cause they still remind us
 If I'm guilty of the ballin', I'm Mike Jordan
 If you think I hit a wall, boy, I'm Tom Holland
 All she wanted was a star back when we were starving
 Why you think my circle small, make me feel enormous (yeah)
 Remember walking down the halls with my ring binders
 I got a sticker of a foreign and a C-minus
 The sky is filling up with stars but the dark blind us
 Feel like I'm falling on a sword self-sabotaging
 I built my skin up tough as croc skin, they're ain't a weak bone
 My story written down the stones that the dirty creek's on
 I think I'm better on my own 'til I need the family
 I never started writing songs just to push a Camry
 I don't do this for the Grammy's do it for Grammy
 Way I took off on the track should of popped a hammy
 Got some brothers selling pack, but it's not a fanny
 Got 'em searching for the racks in the nooks and crannies
 I just want to get 'em back, they don't understand me
 Man, I'm in here sitting down, I'm still outstanding
 They keep trying to shut us down, but we keep expanding
 They wonder how we around, that's just how I planned it, uh
 If I'm guilty of the ballin', I'm Mike Jordan
 If you think I hit a wall, boy, I'm Tom Holland
 All she wanted was a star back when we were starving
 Why you think my circle small, make me feel enormous
 I'm standing ten toes tall with a blue collar
 You know I did it for the dogs 'cause they're Rottweilers
 Remember talking to the walls back when they confined us
 I never cover up the scars, 'cause they still remind us (aye)
 Got me feelin' like I'm Tom, I got my Zendaya
 They want to Marvel at a star, not a role player
 And people always want to talk when they need a favour
 If she needed me at all, you know I'ma save her
 I remember when we drove it like we stole it
 Back when we would play, the demos had the speakers blowin'
 It's a 95 Civic, hope we don't explode it
 Man, I know we gettin' close
 Yeah, I f- know it
 I f- know it
 Stuck in traffic but I got the jams
 Throw the powder up, I mean, it's getting out of hand, yeah
 I got a cover girl, but this is not, no cover band, yeah
 I manifested this when Diddy tried to make a band, yeah
 Y'all way too worried about the shaking hands, yeah
 I'm trying to make a brand yeah
 My partner on the phone, we're looking out for babies out here
 The world is shady out here
 They're trying to play me out here
 Off the backboard ballin' like Mcgrady out here
 If I'm guilty of the ballin', I'm Mike Jordan
 If you think I hit a wall, boy, I'm Tom Holland
 All she wanted was a star back when we were starving
 Why you think my circle small, make me feel enormous
 I'm standing ten toes tall with a blue collar
 You know I did it for the dogs, 'cause they're Rottweilers
 Remember talking to the walls back when they confined us
 I never cover up the scars, 'cause they still remind us
 

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Duration
03:15
Key
2
Tempo
160 BPM

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