Tom Holland Nate Good & Nic D

[Intro: Nate Good]
Uh oh, we got one
Yeah

[Chorus: Nate Good & Nic D]
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 starvin'
Why you think my circle small? Make me feel enormous
I'm standin' ten toes tall wit' a blue collar
You know I did it for the dawgs 'cause they Rottweilers
Remember talkin' 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 starvin'
Why you think my circle small? Make me feel enormous

[Verse 1: Nate Good]
Yeah, remember walkin' down the halls wit' my ringbinders
I got a sticker of a foreign and a C-minus
The sky is fillin' up with stars, put the dark blind us
Feel like I'm fallin' on a sword, self-sabotaging
I built my skin up tough as croc skin, there ain't a weak bone
My story written down the stones that the dirty creeks on
I think I'm better on my own 'til I need the family
I never started writin' songs just to push a Camry