50 Ball lyrics

[Intro: TrDee]
Ice cost a fifty—
(RJ alway trippin', man, RJ always trippin', man)

[Chorus: TrDee]
Ice cost a fifty-ball (Fifty-ball)
Feel like a hooper playin' basketball (Feel like I'm hoopin')
Bro got a Scat, he went and smacked the wall
Was fishtailin', runnin' from the law (Damn)
Konnichiwa, jit from overseas (Trip)
I hope you die if you owe me cheese (Hope you die)
sh*t, I'm high, higher than the trees (Sheesh)
Or like the sky, come and help me please

[Verse 1: TrDee]
On Cloud 9, I can't tell you when I'm landin'
Brodie see an opp and send them bullets just like Peyton Manning
Told him we legit, but he still out here really hand-to-handin'
You be out here broke but doin' nothin', I don't understand it
You be actin' tender 'bout these b*tches, we gon' fry you up
Catch you walkin' to the car, might knock you out and tie you up
Slapped you with the stick, I heard they did you like a hockey puck
They be always hatin' on a n*gga, I don't give a f*ck
I'm in Boston, ballin' like a Celtic, I feel like Porziņģis
Back-to-back, we flyin' on the E-way, lookin' like some cheetahs
Talkin' 'bout he got some fire pieces, only punchin' pizzas
Had to do it to him, only 'cause these n*ggas ain't believe us (Watch this)
[Chorus: TrDee]
Ice cost a fifty-ball (Fifty-ball)
Feel like a hooper playin' basketball (Feel like I'm hoopin')
Bro got a Scat, he went and smacked the wall
Was fishtailin', runnin' from the law (Damn)
Konnichiwa, jit from overseas (Konnichiwa)
I hope you die if you owe me cheese (Hope you die)
sh*t, I'm high, higher than the trees (sh*t, I'm blowed)
Or like the sky, come and help me please (Somebody help)

[Verse 2: 3200 Tre]
I just dodged so many felonies
I like to ride with Drac, somebody need to CPL me, please
All I need is head, 'za, and pape', I don't got hella needs
That ain't your house for real, you had to beg her for a set of keys
If he don't stand on business, you won't catch that n*gga next to me
I'd rather move a hundred grams then go lay in some wet pus*y
Yeah, you might think life hard until you see how death lookin'
When a fiend hit my hard, they'd think I had a chef cook it (Come on)
I'm not the type to ask for nothin', I just need myself (Come on)
Unc' ain't in there whoopin' ass, so why he need that belt? (Come on)
I ain't never followed sh*t, I could lead myself
Come on, with this phone, I could move a hundred P's myself
Hm, by the way this b*tch ringin', I could never lose, huh
You ain't steppin' on that right, go get some better shoes
She let me stretch her every way, Mrs. Incredible
I went to class in the streets, this a better school
[Chorus: TrDee]
Ice cost a fifty-ball (Fifty-ball)
Feel like a hooper playin' basketball (Feel like I'm hoopin')
Bro got a Scat, he went and smacked the wall
Was fishtailin', runnin' from the law (Damn)
Konnichiwa, jit from overseas (Trip)
I hope you die if you owe me cheese (Hope you die)
sh*t, I'm high, higher than the trees (Sheesh)
Or like the sky, come and help me please