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Yeeeeaaaahhh
Imma
Ballllllll
Lets goooooooo
Yeah
Ugh

Balling yeah I shoot
Blah,Aye
Balling yeah I shoot
Ugh Ayyyyyeee
Balling yeah I shootooouuuu
Ballin yeah I
Shooooooooootttt
Aye
Shooooooooot
Aye
Shooooottttt
Aye oohhh
Balling yeah I Shooooott
Shooootttt
Shooootttttt
Aaaaaaaaaayyyyyaaaaaayyyyy

As a youngin' I wanted to ball
Head up as I'm up stuck
And my back against the wall
My shoes staying tied
And I never could fall
Up and still stuck
Leaving people in aww
A force not to reckon
I won't come in second
A fight that I'm winning
Street fighter or Tekken
A wish that I'm making
When counting my pleasing
A prayer or a preach
I might need me a reverend
Need me same a wooooaaahhhh

Balling yeah I shoot
Damn ohhhh
Balling yeah I shoot
Yeah I shoot ooh
Balling yeah I shoot oohh
Balling yeah I shooooooo
Yeah I shoot
Shooooooooootttt
Yeah I Shoot
Shooooooooot
Yeah I Shoot
Shooooottttt
Balling yeah I shooooooo
Shoooooooo
Shooooooo
Yeeeeaaaaaahhhhh

Pass me the rock I dribble it
One step take a shot
It's a three And I'm hitting it
Score on these opps
I'm different
Mad cuz I ball
And my flow is so vigorous
Niggga can't hang he where bitches is
Up in positions
They got em in missionary

Crazy how niggas be bitching man
One hit to the body
He losing his ligaments
Oh they ain't tell you
My words are legitimate
Tell you a story, in tune
You stay interested
Ain't rapping bout glory
Or asking where bitches is
Niggas be bitchen
Just look at positioning
Just play like an instrument
On bitches we finishing
Oh, nigga I'm different
Ugh
Nigga Im different ugh

Look
Look
I'm shooting
I'm scoring
You lame niggas boring
You new to the area like you a tourist
Count numbers like forex
Smoke tree like a forest
Been on a hunt
Out exploring like Dora
A person with outgoing measures
Can't fuck with my aura

An eagle I'm soaring
I'm lethal, with words
They a weapon I'm on it
Like make a deposit
For features
Im carrying I'm just being honest

Balling yeah shoooooo
Yeah I shoot
Balling yeah shooooot
Yeah I shoot
Balling yeah I shoooooooooottt
Yeah I shoooooootttt
Balling yeah I shooooooooottt
Yeah I shoot
Shooooooooootttt
Yeah I shoot

Shooooooooot
Yeah I shoot
Shooooottttt
Balling yeah I shoot
Yeah I shoot
Shooooooot
Yeah I shoot
Shooootttt
Yeah I shoot
Yeeeeaaaaaahhhhh ayyyyyyy

Gone dribble
I'm hot
Get cooked I'm in crocs
Song it's a banger
Just watch when we drop
Niggas ain't hanging
Get sonned I'm ya pop
Don't play with me nigga
On floor, you get mopped
Up with the runs
You ass this shit done
This shit way too easy

Guess I'm number one
It's more than a battle
And more than the fun
A style of life
I don't think you want
Smoke like the ashes
I think this it's done
Move like molasses
So nigga it's runts
But I can't be capping
Cuz right now I'm rapping
Yeah shit may be ups

But don't think that it's adding
A bitch on the court
Don't do claims ain't no baggage
A nigga who weak to the point where he lacking
Efficient on court
When I ball its a passion
Art in the working
I think that I mastereddddddddddddd
Massttttteeeeerrrreeeddddd
Massttterrrrrrrrrr
Masssstttttttteeeeeeaaaaaaaarrrrrrr
Master