song is dedicated to the ballers
I'm talking bout the flossers
with pockets dats enormous
step up in the spot, best believe they can't ignore us
stack paper like an office
i dont wear it on my neck, i just put it on my arm
I keep a g-shock to be on time where i'm goin
3 hundred dolla kicks just to show'em that i'm on
i'm a don/ i keep at leat 2 on my arm
they can kick it for the night, but be gone by the 2marrow
act up, get deleted from my phone
i don't need'em any long
i just keep'em till i bone
i'm hig, like i'm puffin refer in my lungs
like them sneakers that i own
it gotta be a gee to get put on
and you ain't me, therefore you ain't a gee, you's a clone
I'm something like the law, i keep tem all in order
I don't do the clishe, like rappers with vocoders
I love to get fly get s--t cuz most want it
they gotta have it, but really tho these cats can't afford it
harder than the jeans on a levis
cold like chilli, sick as hell like t-bazz
and with the left eye peeped chica
come a little closer you ain't really gotta be shy
beyonce got you thinking you a diva
if you hop up in the rover
I can get you higher than a roll up
money too short, need to grow up
stay on my green like a mower
youngin stay on the green like a mower
didn't know Fella now you know
I funk, funk, funk like a pound of dro
didnt know nica a now you know
I funk, funk, funk like aq pound of dro
and a fella bang like you pound your door
cuz ya never heard this little sound before