If we playin’ ball my n***as came to win ain’t no cop outs
I’m the truth if it ain’t about cash, i don’t pop out
Slid thru they hood it’s nice and dry and no opps out
Drakeo bought the street sweeper had to keep the mop out

If we playin’ ball my n***as came to win ain’t no cop outs
I’m the truth if it ain’t about cash, i don’t pop out
Slid thru they hood it’s nice and dry and no opps out
Drakeo bought the street sweeper had to keep the mop out

I ain’t lying a n***a try me he gone die i ain’t mufasa
Momma gone be wondering like damn who shot ya?
It’s no mystery a n***a play with the plug he gone be history
Bitch thought i was gonna show pitty cus my neck like Mr. T
You think i’m too jazzy just sent him to the back like pistol P
Gang n em demons they ain’t really tryna crease the pease
I got 2 things to offer you bitch dick and seasoning
If you ain’t go no money when you approach me what is your reasoning?
“how you got so much flavor ralf?” i got a secret ingredient
One tool for you to get some money punk bitch obedience
Keep yo feelings in yo diary bitch this ain’t no grieving center
When i step out i make bitches get outta pocket when they see some winners

If we playin’ ball my n***as came to win ain’t no cop outs
I’m the truth if it ain’t about cash, i don’t pop out
Slid thru they hood it’s nice and dry and no opps out
Drakeo bought the street sweeper had to keep the mop out
If we playin’ ball my n***as came to win ain’t no cop outs
I’m the truth if it ain’t about cash, i don’t pop out
Slid thru they hood it’s nice and dry and no opps out
Drakeo bought the street sweeper had to keep the mop out

What we gone do with these dirty guns? we gone swap out
The B team must be on the run ain’t no opps out
Once my shooter start having fun don’t cop out
I ain’t participating you will get stripped ain’t no drop outs
If you ain’t go your own gun then don’t pop out
I was juggin on the yard on the phone while on lockdown
Bitch that head weak as fuck i’m not aroused
I can’t think straight bitch im off mud, im kinda drowsy
I pulled up and left nut on yo momma couches
Young fly n***a way above the dozen falcons
The chop got some shit in it that’ll *inaudible*
N***as can’t keep high we gone pull up to your cousins houses

If we playin’ ball my n***as came to win ain’t no cop outs
I’m the truth if it ain’t about cash, i don’t pop out
Slid thru they hood it’s nice and dry and no opps out
Drakeo bought the street sweeper had to keep the mop out

If we playin’ ball my n***as came to win ain’t no cop outs
I’m the truth if it ain’t about cash, i don’t pop out
Slid thru they hood it’s nice and dry and no opps out
Drakeo bought the street sweeper had to keep the mop out