Ball (Like Yee) Fukkit

[Intro]
Why am I so sad?
Yeah, ayy, look (Yah, yah), okay

[Pre-Chorus]
All I do is ball like, yeah
Okay, look, I spend the checks up at the mall like yee
Okay, I see you talking like you balled but
Okay, look, all my niggas do is ball like yee (Ayy), yee (Ayy)

[Chorus]
All I do is ball like yee (Ayy), yee (Ayy)
All I do is ball like yee (Ayy), yee (Ayy)
All I do is ball like yee (Ayy, o—), yee (Ayy)
All I do is ball like yee (Okay, look, okay)

[Verse 1]
Smoke on that pack like it's nothing, my nigga
Ride through yo' city like fuck it, I'm chillin'
Back to back burnin', [?] pray that I'm lifted
Rollie pollie ollies, Xanny got me zoted
Motive, it's that potion, sippin' slowly
Killing these niggas right out in the open
I'm in this bitch and her pussy leave soakin'
We goin' straight to the top, no Makonnen
And my bro peddled the plug and you know it
That gram for the tank got the customer scoping
We hit the weed in the whip then we ride to the function
Pussy niggas talkin' pussy, they cuffing
I'm a baller, Jordan, Kobe, Carmello
Curry with the shot, I been clutch, makin' plays
Numbers been stackin' so fuck what you say
I got paid for the verse, you work hard like a slave
Ayy, I don't do good with the opps
Ayy, I just say "fuck you" to cops
Ayy, I do dem tricks like magicians
Ayy, David Blaine inside yo' block
Ayy, [?], it's a habit
I want it, I get it, you reaching, I grab it
I pull out that Magnum, I don't do it rough
You talk about pullin' that Glock, you could have it, ayy