XV] Duece on the Congrats to my DJ Richey You know We ball, we It's 2014, let's get this shit started We ball, L7 we ball
[Verse 1: Sez clean, bring a mop Give bars, it never stops Got the fans, hot I the reins, they just want something to drop I got the lines, by the lot Pull them up, a spot I got my dogs, we in the They trying to 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 play it, get a Niggas came, getting popped When you in the trying to ball, you take the shot Cause we
We ball, shots (8X)
2: XV] I'm to kill it, look for the sheets I'm on the building, at me leap These niggas rapping, put me to We put EP's together and see em' I'm watching planes, lay on the Trying to explain, we ain't on I had a chain, a charm I had some game but baby I to ball, seen it all In a truck, zip it up 10 of us kicking up, tinted up Finna bust like two bitches in A cups and titties is big as fuck And coming to sit with us and live it up And we hard, call guard, all star Weekend, sleeping in a rented car, caught A broads 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 case, in the hallway Tell me else these niggas is gonna say When we When we Tell me what else niggas is gonna say, is gonna say we ball
[Verse 3: Bruce I rapping about nothing, I'm just going in I'm like a scarecrow no soul within him An old boy but I [?] And I'm not that sick all [?] Origin, warrior, The Death Star, I conquer a squad of men Net worth, that you can't comprehend I set fire to homes, Caution killing you is automatic Scar your back if you try to run a fucking axe and Love back, haters got me up and mad Kick you a bum around some cash, fuck a punching bag Blunted shows getting numbers from Dime pieces, I be like I don't like E despite how I'm feeling in the Bentley Chilling, still contemplating crimes while I'm on the 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 shake the block Got them coming like a dope spot, smoke out
[Outro: Meanz] And we don't Put fat bitch in the air