XV] Duece on the to my nigga DJ Richey You what We ball, we It's 2014, let's get this started right We ball, L7 Cause we
[Verse 1: Sez Flow clean, a mop Give them bars, it stops Got the fans, hot I hold the reins, just want something to drop I got the lines, by the lot Pull them up, pick a I got my dogs, we in the trying 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 cutting the That's just the game, 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 Cause we
We ball, shots (8X)
2: XV] I'm 'bout to kill it, for the sheets I'm on the building, at me leap These rapping, put me to sleep We put EP's and see em' WEEP I'm planes, lay on the lawn Trying to explain, we ain't on I had a chain, a little I had some game but baby I to ball, seen it all In a truck, zip it up 10 of us up, windows tinted up Finna bust 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, sleeping in a rented parked car, A couple leaving out a parking lot stall said, "What is y'all thinking?" "We just cheap, and we is creeping, but kick it, you'll be seeing" We ball, all day Answer bets. Call Trophy case, in the Tell me what these niggas is gonna say we ball When we Tell me what else these niggas is say, is gonna say we ball
[Verse 3: Meanz] I ain't rapping nothing, I'm just going in I'm like a scarecrow no soul within him An old boy but I [?] And I'm not sick with all [?] Origin, warrior, The Death Star, I with a squad of men Net worth, that you can't comprehend I set fire to homes, rappers killing you is automatic Scar your back if you try to run a fucking axe and them back, haters got me up and mad Kick you a bum around some cash, fuck a punching bag after shows getting numbers from Dime pieces, I be like I don't like E despite how I'm feeling in the Bentley Chilling, contemplating crimes while I'm on the pill and It don't stop, man I it [?] hot So hot, my skin color, I I sit in the whole lot Bruce got the ends to the whole block Got them coming like a dope spot, smoke out
[Outro: Meanz] And we don't Put fat bitch in the air