Practice Ball

Verse

Ey Tristan, hop in, we goin' 1v1,

But after 30 seconds, it's back to 3-1 (3-1).

You say I'm trash? Bro, wake up from that dream,

You whiff every ball, self-goal on your team.

Jumpin' for aerials, but hittin' thin air,

I read your moves like an open book, no care.

You yell "What a save!" but it's your own net,

I'm cruisin' the skies, you stuck on the ground yet.

Boost empty, rotation all messed up,

While I double-tap, you screamin' "That was tough!"

You wanna carry me? That's straight comedy gold,

I'm Champion mindset, you Bronze in the cold.

GG in chat, but you know deep inside,

When the match heats up, I steal the whole ride.

Chorus

So talk less, stay chill, keep it small (keep it small),

In Rocket League, Tristan, you're just my practice ball (practice ball).

Talk less, stay chill, keep it small (keep it small),

In Rocket League, Tristan, you're just my practice ball (practice ball, yuh).

(Practice ball, practice ball) Yeah, you're my training ground,

(Practice ball, practice ball) Always gettin' shut down.

(Practice ball, practice ball) Yeah, you're my training ground,

(Practice ball, practice ball) Skrrt, always gettin' shut down.