Playing Ball Meek Mill (Ft. AR-AB)

[Intro: Meek Mill]
Aye look, go and get ya motha fuckin' scale and bag after this

[Hook: Meek Mill]
I'm on that backblock, I'm trynna get it all
It's money out chea, I'm trynna get it all
My nigga got that neck, I tell 'em send it off
Twenty a the joint? Ok we playing ball

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Heater in my tire, crack up in my draws
Watching out for Shamrock?, he trynna get us all
They want cases up, they trynna send us off
Head me upstate, working all up out the yard
Taskforce Tuesday, watch out where the cars at
Tell my youngin watch out for the molly, booze, and [?]
Taskforce swinging through the jungle like they Tarzan
Slowing down, staring at me like they see the market
I pulled out the stack pack trynna bring a stack back
Break it down, headed up, run through it like a [?]
Flip it once, flip it twice, then put it where my stash at
Tipee say he got a lick and I say where the cash at
And I'mma bring my ladder out of storage, where my men at
He say he got twenty keys and we gonna go and grab that
Interception, that's a touchdown
We was fucked up, but we up now