4th Quarter Ace Hood

[Hook]
Going way, way up
Know it's always us
Know in God we trust
Soon as I wake up
Count, count, count up
Only man that I trust
Paper's full of that kush
Balling out of your budget

[Verse 1]
4th quarter, down 10
We just going for the win
Crossover, hit the fade
Not a stain on the Jays
Courtside on the wood
Water diamonds on me, flood
Look who made it out the hood
I just wish a nigga would
Niggas hate me from the bleachers
Niggas preying on your weakness
I been rolling with the creatures
20 thousand for the feature
I'm just counting my blessings
Ride up, smoke on that pressure
Fuck niggas, freeze on
You ain't allowed in my section
We ain't the regular degular
You lil niggas are amateurs
Swagger so dope, it's embarrassing
Pull up and tell me the damages
Boy, I'm murder scene
I'm super clean like Listerine
And that Maybelline
I gotta cover
Nothing but net at the sound of the buzzer