My life as a baller started when I was just a little boy (2 years old ). One day, i was in my backyard playing basketball and my dad came out side and said " Hey son, ur doing pretty good, what do you wanna be when u grow up " he said. I said " i wanna be a basketball player "i said. So thats what i did, i followed my dreams and thats what i did. So every day after school i practiced and practiced.
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Life Of A Baller
RandomWhen I was a little kid , my father always saw me as a basketball player. Read this story to se how my life is withe basketball
