XV] Duece on the to my nigga DJ Richey You know We ball, we It's 2014, let's get this shit started We ball, L7 we ball
[Verse 1: Sez Flow clean, a mop Give bars, it never stops Got the fans, hot I hold the reins, they just want to drop I got the lines, by the lot Pull up, pick a spot I got my dogs, we in the They to roofie some bitches removing top They dig the smell, the pot We roll it up, on the Now we chilling, on the Watching my niggas make papers the rocks just the game, play it or not But if you it, get a Glock Niggas came, from popped When you in the hood to ball, you take the shot nigga we
We ball, shots (8X)
2: XV] I'm 'bout to it, look for the sheets I'm on the building, at me leap niggas rapping, put me to sleep We put EP's together and see em' I'm planes, lay on the lawn Trying to explain, we on farms I had a chain, a charm I had game but baby I came to ball, seen it all In a truck, zip it up 10 of us up, windows tinted up Finna like two bitches in A cups and they titties is big as fuck And they coming to sit us and live it up And we ball hard, call guard, all Weekend, in a rented parked car, caught A couple leaving out a parking lot stall said, "What is y'all thinking?" "We just cheap, and we is creeping, but come it, you'll be seeing" We ball, all day Answer bets. plays Trophy case, in the Tell me what these niggas is gonna say When we we ball Tell me what else these is gonna say, is gonna say When we
[Verse 3: Meanz] I ain't rapping nothing, I'm just going in I'm like a scarecrow with no soul him An old boy but I [?] And I'm not that with all [?] Origin, warrior, The Death Star, I conquer with a of men Net worth, shit you can't comprehend I set fire to homes, rappers killing you is automatic Scar your back if you try to run with a axe and Love back, haters got me up and mad Kick you like a bum around some cash, fuck a bag Blunted shows getting numbers from Dime pieces, I be fronting like I like E Drunk despite how I'm feeling in the Chilling, contemplating crimes while I'm on the pill and It don't stop, man I it [?] hot So hot, my color, I forgot I sit in the whole lot Bruce got the ends to the whole block Got them back like a dope spot, smoke out
[Outro: Bruce And we care Put fat bitch in the air