Sounds Like… lyrics

Miss my white wired headphones Me, myself, and I When my wave cap was two-toned Tied it to the side Ayy Balla shorts beneath the jeans I built the court from concrete California, I adored the 20-0 and Kobe 5 AM doing drills in the backyard Wasn't worried 'bout a deal, just a backboard Back when I was putting socks in my Air Force Hailing me with the passport And it sounds like the life for me Yeah, it sounds like the life for me Yes, it sounds like the life for me Yes, it sounds like the life for me Iron a crease on my church clothes Wore my father's tie Four by four down the boulevard Daddy used to drive Ayy Mama was a pastor, daddy was a pastor They hand me the camera Told me: Hold it like a soldier Show me that I'm focused, aiming like a cannon Lock my knees and I fell in the concrete I blacked out, then I woke up with IV I passed out with my teammates beside me Been three weeks and the trials behind me And then my whole room changed From Kobe to Miles Davis Gave myself a new name, new game And it sounds like the life for me Yeah, it sounds like the life for me Yes, it sounds like the life for me Yes, it sounds like the life for me Say go But say go Boy, get your butt in here What I tell you about giving me that look? You better fix your face I know it's getting tough Keep your chin up Mmm Shine, baby, shine