Aye
Aye
b*tch some times
I just like to fade away
b*tch i get f*cked up
Aye
I be getting stoned
With my n*ggas
My homie's
b*tch i be geting high with the gang
b*tch we be smoking
I’ll be high before the night begins
We run the east side
n*gga i be rocken chapel
Aye
sh*t
I'm honest
Bro ur not honest
b*tch u tell lie's
All ur raps are fake
Nitch u call urself a baller
b*tch u must be fallen
Cuz ur not a baller
b*tch uve been fallen down the chart for years
Yet u call urself a baller
b*tch ur not a baller
b*tch u can’t evan fall in love
Ur no baller
n*gga u a phony
Aye
Aye
n*gga u hear that
Shut the f*ck up and listen
U hear that
b*tch thats the ball
Its calling me
From the three
b*tch i'm a real baller
Run up to threeline
b*tch i make the 3
Swish
Ayte
Aye
Aye
b*tch i'm the real baller
b*tch i be ballen
Ballen at the mall
b*tch i be walken around ballen
Al these girls
b*tch i got there numbers
Aye
Got all these chicks in my D.M
b*tch they be callen me
They want some
They know i'm a baller
b*tch i be ballen
At the f*cken mall
b*tch i'm a baller
b*tch u must me trippen
Aye
This n*gga got a screw lose
He be thinking he a baller
Butch u ant no baller
n*gga u can't evan dribble the ball
Let alone make a 3
Aye
Ur not a baller
Ur just a phoney
Bich im the baller
I'm the winner
n*gga there's no competition
I wone by a land slide
Aye. peace out