Antman Video (MV)

My whole team ballin', my whole team ballin' My whole team ballin', my whole team ballin
I just popped a pill, now I'm tryna knock a jaws in My whole team ballin', my whole team ballin
Crack the cement off the bench, yeah, he's still ballin
You know Chop be goin' six, I just brought the Martin All my wheels go five percent, don't post the cars I'm Slidin in
Adderall, Percocets, and G6 on a Winnie playlist My whole team ballin', six man come off the bench like Ant-Man
The real one feel like Pablo, I take a nine out of brick like Marlo I take a nine out of brick like Romo, I drop the tape, runnin' up, no promo
I drop the four in the twenty, go slo-mo, track hawk geeked up bad can't go slow
Came home, put a hundred racks in the goyard, couple months back, I was just on the big yard
Black team pull a hundred deep, make one call, three snow bunnies, got them all on the snowball
Look at my wrist hold it up, it's a snowball
Keep it turnin', ladies, at the top of the snowball CKT full of number, that's snowfall I'm from the three, would you cut a track, jump on it, fallin', see snowfall
The hood snowfallin', my whole team ballin', my whole team ballin' Whole team ballin', my whole team ballin
I just popped a pill, now I'm tryna knock up jaws in And my whole team ballin', my whole team ballin
Grab the seat, man, off the bench, yeah, he still ballin' My whole team ballin', my whole team ballin
Snowball, snow on the block, yeah, f*ck it, I been goin' pop, yeah, f*ck it, I been goin' rock I keep them guitars in the drink spot, she on these drugs, I'ma burn up her top
When I was broke, she stayed down at the spot, Caught a RICO, she was still at the spot, I pray to Allah I came back on top, you said your homie can't even touch the rim
Yeah, yeah, free major murl, I bought that lil' bitch some of them heels Back in the day, she was slim and fun, now she thicker than all outdoors
2.5 on her wardrobe, thin chain, now y'all niggas come through trim She on a drug, boy, yeah, I'm havin' athlete money
She want a drug, boy, I got a athlete check, she on a drug, boy Rich sex, pull the tracks out, spit on the bitch
Told my shooter I want him slammed, 10 minutes later, he's down on his knees
My whole team ballin', my whole team ballin' My whole team ballin', my whole team ballin
I just popped a pill, now I'm tryna knock her jaws in My whole team ballin', my whole team ballin
Grab the sick man off the bench, yeah, he still ballin' You know Chop be goin' six, I just brought the mob in