Philip And Cole

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Warmups on the floor Sweat on the tape Philip reads the lane Cole reads the shape Pearson’s team talking Like the night is theirs But the ball don’t care About all that glare One hard dribble Then the whole room leans Philip swings left Cole cuts clean [Pre-Chorus] Hear that crowd start to rise Feet on the wood, eyes wide One more stop, one more shot We came for the spot [Chorus] Philip and Cole Take that title home Philip and Cole Break that line they’ve known Pearson’s team Better make room Philip and Cole Bring the trophy soon (Philip and Cole) [Verse 2] Third quarter pressure Clock too thin Philip hits the glass Cole cashes in Fast break coming No time to breathe Pearson’s bench quiet Like they can’t believe Hands up, box out Bodies in the paint Every pass sharp Every move ain’t fake Cole gets the steal Philip gets free That alley finish Shook the whole degree [Pre-Chorus] Hear that crowd start to rise Feet on the wood, eyes wide One more stop, one more shot We came for the spot [Chorus] Philip and Cole Take that title home Philip and Cole Break that line they’ve known Pearson’s team Better make room Philip and Cole Bring the trophy soon (Philip and Cole) [Bridge] One possession left Nothing left to save Philip finds Cole Right through the lane Pearson’s team reaching But it’s too late now We got the fire We got the vow [Final Chorus] Philip and Cole Take that title home Philip and Cole Break that line they’ve known Pearson’s team Better make room Philip and Cole Bring the trophy soon Philip and Cole Front page, main goal Philip and Cole Championship gold (Philip and Cole)