Kyrie Irving (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Lil Cray]
Ayy, it's ball on these n*ggas
EST, got that roll (DaVinci)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
So ball on these n*ggas (Bighead on the beat), Kyrie Irving
'Cause they got that roll on them
Ayy, it's ballin' on these n*ggas
Ayy, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
EST, sh*t, they got them rolls on them
Ayy, ayy, ball on a n*gga
Ball on a n*gga
They might ball on these n*ggas, Kyrie Irving

[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
Y'all know that I keep an old way
Where I go, gotta stay stoned
b*tch, I got them zones on me, ayy
Y'all know that I keep that f*ckin' forty
In my city, where they shoot that sh*t like Kobe
They gon' shoot that sh*t like boom, b*tch
Ballin' on these b*tches, Kyrie Irving
I might ball on you b*tches, Kyrie Irving
I might ball on you b*tches, ayy
Your b*tch on her knees look like my servant
She gon' suck from nine to five, I call it workin' (Work, work, work)
b*tch, I'm booted up (Uh), catch me in the cut (Cut)
Shave down the lock (Woo), threw it in the cup (Ayy)
I don't need the number, I just wanna f*ck (Ah)
She pullin' on my flag, gon' throw it up (Rap)
Black pant down (Ayy), mud with the fountain (sh*t)
Risin' up, workin' (Workin'), speedin' past the camera (Skrrt)
Got a new b*tch, she 22, I call her mint (Baw-baw-baw)
Pull up to the dice games, I keep old girl with me (Ayy)
Roll a seven, roll a seven (Roll it)
Tuck the nine, tuck the nine (Woo)
Back at eight, back at eight (What?)
Cut the sh*t, scrape the line (Woo)
Rolls Royce, Rolex, roll up sh*t
I stay rollin', b*tch, I got them rolls on me
b*tch, I got them rolls on me, ayy
[Chorus: Lil Cray]
Shawty know that I keep a pole
Everywhere I go, know I gotta roll
b*tch, I got that roll on me, ayy
I keep my two with me just like my woadie, ayy
He gon' blow for me just like my brodie
He gon' shoot for me like Boosie, ayy
I'm ballin' on these n*ggas, Kyrie Irving
I might ball on a n*gga, Kyrie Irving
I might ball on these n*ggas
I'm ballin' on this n*gga, Kyrie Irving
I might ball on a n*gga, Kyrie Irving
On a n*gga, Kyrie Irving, ayy

[Verse 2: Lil Cray]
When-When I get that pack, I'm Mr. Serving
All a n*gga know it serve like a servant
All a n*gga know it serve
Shaw-Shawty bless me with the top 'cause I deserve it
I might borrow that b*tch a bag because she earned it
I might borrow that b*tch a bag
I-I ain't really into makin' friends
But shorty know that I am good friends with men
That's my motherf*ckin' n*gga (Ayy)
If I f*ck once, then I can f*ck again
I'm that n*gga, b*tch, and I'm talkin' men
b*tch, you know I been that n*gga
All-All a n*gga know is play my role
I can't trust these hoes, you know how it go
I would never trust a b*tch
I get that coke and mix it with that soda
Peel berry, boy, 'cause I can bake some dough
I know how to make a break
Just like the wind, I'm blowin' trees
I be blowin' trees 'til I can't breathe (Ayy), 'til I can't breathe (Ayy)
And-And you know that I turned up just for Reese
Every time I hit the scene, I'm turn like Reese
b*tch, you know I'm turn like Reese, ayy
[Chorus: Lil Cray]
Shorty know that I keep a pole
Everywhere I go, know I got a roll
b*tch, I got that roll on me, ayy
I keep my two with me just like my woadie, ayy
He gon' blow for me just like my brodie
He gon' shoot for me like Boosie, ayy
I'm ballin' on these n*ggas, Kyrie Irving
I might ball on a n*gga, Kyrie Irving
I might ball on these n*ggas
I'm ballin' on this n*gga, Kyrie Irving
I might ball on a n*gga, Kyrie Irving
On a n*gga, Kyrie Irving, ayy

[Instrumental Outro]