[Verse 1] Late night glow from the phone screen light Cue in my hand, yeah I'm lining it right Green felt dreams, got the aim so tight Pocket full of plans, every shot on sight Heartbeat steady, no rush in my zone Chalk on the tip, now I'm claiming the throne Spin on the white, make it dance like chrome One clean break and I'm taking it home [Verse 2] Click-clack sound when the balls collide Angles in my head, got the math on my side Bank shot smooth, let it glide and slide Confidence rising with the rising tide No luck needed when the skill so pure Every calculated move, yeah I’m so secure From corner to side, my vision is sure Eight ball waiting, victory cure [Chorus 1] Rack ‘em up, line it up, let it roll Every shot steady, yeah I’m in control Green table glow got me losing my soul 8 Ball Pool, yeah I’m chasing that goal Tap slow, breathe deep, feel the flow From the break to the eight, let the whole world know When the final ball drop down low That click sound sweet like a winning show [Verse 3] Spin game heavy with the backspin touch Little bit of left, don’t need too much Watch it rebound, yeah I love that clutch Under pressure but I never rush Leaderboard climbing, name shining bright Every clean sweep feeling so right Opp on the other side ready to fight But I stay cool through the whole night [Verse 4] Strategic mind like chess on felt Every near miss got my focus built Turn mistakes into cards I’m dealt Stacking wins, yeah I earned that belt No tilt mood, just rhythm and pace Reading the table like lines on a face Smooth operator in this digital space One last stripe, then I seal the case [Chorus 2] Rack ‘em up, line it up, let it roll Every shot steady, yeah I’m in control Green table glow got me losing my soul 8 Ball Pool, yeah I’m chasing that goal Tap slow, breathe deep, feel the flow From the break to the eight, let the whole world know When the final ball drop down low That click sound sweet like a winning show [Post Chorus 1] Ooo… feel the rhythm in the break of dawn Ooo… one more game and the night goes on Soft lights flicker but my focus strong In this pool hall vibe where I belong [Melody] [Verse 5] Cue ball whisper when it kiss the rail Every clean combo never gonna fail Set it up smart, got a master plan trail Victory close, I can feel it inhale From solids to stripes I adapt real quick Mind on the table like a magic trick Every smooth run got that highlight flick Eight ball drop... that’s the final click [Verse 6] Crowd in my head going wild like waves Even solo mode still feel brave Calculated moves that a champion craves Digital legend the leaderboard saves Night after night yeah I sharpen the art Precision shots coming straight from the heart From the very first rack to the very last part 8 Ball Pool made me play it smart [Chorus 3] Rack ‘em up, line it up, let it roll Every shot steady, yeah I’m in control Green table glow got me losing my soul 8 Ball Pool, yeah I’m chasing that goal Tap slow, breathe deep, feel the flow From the break to the eight, let the whole world know When the final ball drop down low That click sound sweet like a winning show [Chorus 4] Aim high, stay calm, never fold Ice in my veins but my fire stay bold Every single win like a story retold From rookie nights to the crown of gold Hear that drop when the eight ball fall That’s the anthem echo through it all From small screen shine to the global hall I’m the king of the digital pool hall [Chorus Final] Rack ‘em up, line it up, let it roll Green felt dreams and a heart of gold From the break to the eight I control 8 Ball Pool got me chasing the soul One last shot and I let it flow Perfect angle, strike it slow When that final pocket glow That winning sound… yeah that’s my show [End]
