Court Royalty

Hook

I don’t play games, I play seasons

Step back three, crowd screamin’ for a reason

Court royalty, no cap, no treason

I’m the highlight, the moment, the beacon

Verse 1

I lace up, zone in, lights dim

Crowd buzzin’ like I’m born to win

Cross left, spin right, breakin’ limbs

I don’t shoot shots—I baptize rims

I’m the stat line they can’t ignore

Triple-double, I don’t keep score

I’m the poster child, the backboard roar

I’m the clutch gene they pray for more

No bench, no rest, I’m built for the grind

No flinch, no stress, I’m sharp in the mind

I’m the fourth quarter flame, the overtime sign

I’m the jersey they frame, the legacy line

Hook

I don’t play games, I play seasons

Step back three, crowd screamin’ for a reason

Court royalty, no cap, no treason

I’m the highlight, the moment, the beacon

Verse 2

I’m the one they draft in dreams

I’m the bounce in the sneaker seams

I’m the sweat in the hardwood gleam

I’m the king in the laser beams

I don’t do fouls, I do finesse

I don’t do hype, I do success

I don’t do luck, I do progress

I don’t do less—I do express

I’m the alley-oop, the no-look pass

I’m the fast break flash, the first-class splash

I’m the MVP with no need to ask

I’m the future they chase, the present they grasp

Hook

I don’t play games, I play seasons

Step back three, crowd screamin’ for a reason

Court royalty, no cap, no treason

I’m the highlight, the moment, the beacon