Producer : TroyOnDaBeatz
Hook :
Lately I Been Balling
But I Never Played Sports
Young Nigga On Fire
Gp Human Torche
In the streets By Choice
But the grind was by force
Either this weed too loud
Or they ain't making noise
Used to sit nosebleed
Now my feet on the floor
Used to sleep on the floor
Leave you shoes at door
Like eagle ima soar
New watch Micheal kors
Not enough i want more
Tryna cop me A Porsche
Verse 1 :
I need racks like tennis
Working out no fitness
In her mouth like dentists
Ball out like a scrimmage
Mixing juice like a chemist
Nigga get you some business
Had to grind
Wasn't given
Used to struggle
Now I'm living
Thought i told ya we Winning
Citgo I got gas
I'm the bomb like frag
Won't kill over a flag
But it's up bout a bag
Left some niggas in the past
Nigga thought i wouldn't last
Money spread like a rash
In the coop like flash
Yeah i drive real fast
And i Talk With a drag
Hit her friend that's a Tagg
Love the sound of gag
No cuffing no badge
Hood nigga high class
Skipped school
Hall pass
Verse 2 :
James harden with left
Ima shoot like Steph
Drinking lean
Not Welch
Ferragamo
For my belts
Bullshit ion accept
Every man for they self
Niggas foul where the ref
Stealing style that's theft
Ain't no real niggas left
Bruh my real niggas back
Where the real bitches at
Hit the strip blow a stack
Real hustler get it back
Ima Bos Ima Mac
My bitch spoil
She a brat
Linebacker with the sack
I'm Back
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English
Producer : TroyOnDaBeatz
Hook :
Lately I Been Balling
But I Never Played Sports
Young Nigga On Fire
Gp Human Torche
In the streets By Choice
But the grind was by force
Either this weed too loud
Or they ain't making noise
Used to sit nosebleed
Now my feet on the floor
Used to sleep on the floor
Leave you shoes at door
Like eagle ima soar
New watch Micheal kors
Not enough i want more
Tryna cop me A Porsche
Verse 1 :
I need racks like tennis
Working out no fitness
In her mouth like dentists
Ball out like a scrimmage
Mixing juice like a chemist
Nigga get you some business
Had to grind
Wasn't given
Used to struggle
Now I'm living
Thought i told ya we Winning
Citgo I got gas
I'm the bomb like frag
Won't kill over a flag
But it's up bout a bag
Left some niggas in the past
Nigga thought i wouldn't last
Money spread like a rash
In the coop like flash
Yeah i drive real fast
And i Talk With a drag
Hit her friend that's a Tagg
Love the sound of gag
No cuffing no badge
Hood nigga high class
Skipped school
Hall pass
Verse 2 :
James harden with left
Ima shoot like Steph
Drinking lean
Not Welch
Ferragamo
For my belts
Bullshit ion accept
Every man for they self
Niggas foul where the ref
Stealing style that's theft
Ain't no real niggas left
Bruh my real niggas back
Where the real bitches at
Hit the strip blow a stack
Real hustler get it back
Ima Bos Ima Mac
My bitch spoil
She a brat
Linebacker with the sack
I'm Back
Hook :
Lately I Been Balling
But I Never Played Sports
Young Nigga On Fire
Gp Human Torche
In the streets By Choice
But the grind was by force
Either this weed too loud
Or they ain't making noise
Used to sit nosebleed
Now my feet on the floor
Used to sleep on the floor
Leave you shoes at door
Like eagle ima soar
New watch Micheal kors
Not enough i want more
Tryna cop me A Porsche
Verse 1 :
I need racks like tennis
Working out no fitness
In her mouth like dentists
Ball out like a scrimmage
Mixing juice like a chemist
Nigga get you some business
Had to grind
Wasn't given
Used to struggle
Now I'm living
Thought i told ya we Winning
Citgo I got gas
I'm the bomb like frag
Won't kill over a flag
But it's up bout a bag
Left some niggas in the past
Nigga thought i wouldn't last
Money spread like a rash
In the coop like flash
Yeah i drive real fast
And i Talk With a drag
Hit her friend that's a Tagg
Love the sound of gag
No cuffing no badge
Hood nigga high class
Skipped school
Hall pass
Verse 2 :
James harden with left
Ima shoot like Steph
Drinking lean
Not Welch
Ferragamo
For my belts
Bullshit ion accept
Every man for they self
Niggas foul where the ref
Stealing style that's theft
Ain't no real niggas left
Bruh my real niggas back
Where the real bitches at
Hit the strip blow a stack
Real hustler get it back
Ima Bos Ima Mac
My bitch spoil
She a brat
Linebacker with the sack
I'm Back