GIMME DA ROCK BEST

HOOK

Gimme the rock — I’m open

Stop hesitatin, you frozen

Shot clock tickin like pressure

You dribblin just to be noticed

Gimme the rock — I’m open

Mismatch, they already know it

You force it, I space the floor

That’s IQ vs emotion

Gimme the rock — I’m open

I don’t miss when it’s chosen

One pass, one shot

Crowd stand up like this moment important

VERSE 1

Gimme the rock, I’m open — this ain’t luck, this is vision

You dribble just to look busy, I’m cuttin with intention

I’m Steph when I relocate, you Westbrook with decisions

Same team but I’m playin chess, you just pressin the buttons

I read plays like film study, I don’t rush it, I punish

You Kobe-shot every possession, no assist button touchin

I’m Duncan bank-shot calm, you yell “green” before it’s launched

I let it fly when it’s right — not when the camera’s on

You LeBron with the pass icon broke, won’t kick it out

I’m Jokic with angles, one look — defense dismount

I draw doubles like prime Shaq, they panic, rotate

You miss me wide open again? That’s another mistake

HOOK

Gimme the rock — I’m open

Stop playin hero, you jokin

I been hot three possessions

You tryna dunk through emotion

Gimme the rock — I’m open

They closin late and they know it

One swing, one splash

Now the momentum is broken

VERSE 2 (HEAVIER PUNCHLINES)

You got tunnel vision — I got court awareness

You force drives into traffic like defense ain’t there yet

I space the floor like Ray Allen, corners get respected

You pump fake air, jump into hands, get rejected

I don’t call for the ball just to dribble in place

I move defenders with footwork, shift the pace

You spam moves like a tutorial stuck on repeat

I cook off timing — patience puttin food on the street

I’m KD on a closeout, rise up, it’s automatic

You take contested fades like percentages don’t matter

I don’t need ten dribbles, just one read and it’s done

Ball hit my hands, crowd react before I even jump

BRIDGE (HALF-TIME TALK ENERGY)

Aye

If you see me pointin

That mean trust it

If I’m open

Why you second guessin buckets?

VERSE 3 (CLOSER ROUND – CROWD SHAKE)

You miss me one more time, I’m flarin up the wing

Defense leanin my direction like they already seen

I’m Curry off relocation, quick pass, reset

You over-dribble till the help come — then complain to the ref

I don’t need takeover glowin just to hoop right

I been deadly all game, every shot the same light

You play loud but inefficient, I’m quiet but lethal

Scoreboard don’t care about excuses or sequels

So when I say “rock,” it ain’t ego or pride

It’s the best option breathin on this side of the line

You want wins? Move it early, let the game breathe

Gimme the rock while I’m open — or watch us all leave

FINAL HOOK (CHANT STYLE)

Gimme the rock — I’m open

Gimme the rock — I’m open

One pass, one shot

That’s the sound of the moment

Gimme the rock — I’m open

Gimme the rock — I’m open

You ain’t see it in real time?

Scoreboard already showed