Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Cut from the varsity team They said "Kid You're not that tall" Backyard hoop Worn-out seams He put that pain into the ball Summer sweat on Carolina roads Late nights chasing every miss Tar Heel blue Last-second throw Championship sealed with a swish [Chorus] Up in the air like I can't come down Tongue out World looking small from the crown Twenty-three stitched on my chest I’m gone Six rings shining when the lights come on I was built for the buzzer Born for the storm If you’re talking about a throne That’s the seat I’m on Up in the air like I can’t come down (Like I can’t come down) [Verse 2] Came to the cold Red and black dream City on my back Heavy as it seems They grabbed They shoved They pulled They hit I floated past all of it Flu in my veins Towel on my face Still dropped fire all over the place Took a break Tried on a glove Came right back to the game he loved [Chorus] Up in the air like I can't come down Tongue out World looking small from the crown Twenty-three stitched on my chest I’m gone Six rings shining when the lights come on I was built for the buzzer Born for the storm If you’re talking about a throne That’s the seat I’m on Up in the air like I can’t come down (Like I can’t come down) [Bridge] Fadeaway falling Crowd all holding breath Every kid on the playground copying my steps From the bricks to the banners hanging in the sky Legends never leave They just never say goodbye [Chorus] Up in the air like I can't come down Tongue out World looking small from the crown Twenty-three stitched on my chest I’m gone Six rings shining when the lights come on I was built for the buzzer Born for the storm If you’re talking about a throne That’s the seat I’m on Up in the air like I can’t come down (Yeah, the goat of the game, can’t come down)
Tags
Triumphant 90s arena anthem with modern trap touches; big tom fills and stomping claps under a swaggering halftime groove. Male vocals riding a confident rhythmic melody; verses tight and story-driven, chorus exploding with gang shouts and crowd chants. Brass stabs and airy synth pads widen the hook, bridge strips to vocal and low drums then final chorus hits with stacked harmonies and octave-doubled lead.
Duration
2:43
Instrumental
No
Created
3/26/2026