Rockin in my jordans so i guess im space jammin on your ball court
Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record
Another fuckin pass and see / the ball go in you call that currency
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all
Put two holes in your head like a bowling ball.
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die
The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes outside all day with my hittas and i
In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars
I grew up in new orleans, ball players and rhyme stars,
When i was younger i played ball in the house
I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows
Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates
And burst in a ball of flames
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
Why i'm i fucken crawling like a ball in a game of bowling
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