[Chorus: Fresco Trey]
Tell me what you wanna do
See what them hundreds do
They know that we ball, we ball, we ball
Go and get them racks then spend that shit at the mall
How the fuck am I gone make it and I bring home my dawg
And lately I been balling
Yeah I see you calling
But yet I gotta a lot of shit on my mind
And we ain’t spending time just know that I’m doing fine and I be on my grind when you Think a n***a be lying

[Verse 1: Lil Migo]
Cut the fussing let’s get straight to the paper no time for feelings
Made a living off the dealing I came up from vacuum sealing
I just sit and think how a n***a life end up like this
Talking about the fame and glitz rocking shoes and taking pics
I was just stuck in the bricks same lil n***a broke as shit
Now I’m up and having shit bitches wanna eat the kid
Crazy life that I just live I just sit and reminisce
I just write and grab the pen thing about my n***as dead
It was late night I was bussing just in traffic just swerving
Got a text to my phone it made me nervous
Cause you said you was hurt and told me come I’m in a hurry
And I was in the trap breaking down bales still serving
Fuck it baby girl say I’m a dog it ain’t no clue
Remember who got you the Birkin bag and Jimmy Choo
Remember who changed your life and put you in that new coupe
So tell me what’s the move easier to say than do
[Chorus: Fresco Trey]
Tell me what you wanna do
See what them hundreds do
They know that we ball, we ball, we ball
Go and get them racks then spend that shit at the mall
How the fuck am I gone make it and I bring home my dawg
And lately I been balling
Yeah I see you calling
But yet I gotta a lot of shit on my mind
And we ain’t spending time just know that I’m doing fine and I be on my grind when you think a n***a be lying

[Verse 2: Fresco Trey]
Every time you call I pick up it ain’t no question about it
You think I’m fucking off with hoes girl why you stressing about it
Let you meet my mama girl don’t tell nobody
Put you in designer yeah the finest
You got problems then just tell me about it
And you hate when I leave but you telling me to go
Fuck all that lying and that crying you can leave it at the door
And you wasn’t there from the beginning it was just me and the bros
Getting high when we was low that where we seen it all before
Aye, and push come to shove I do it all
Swerving with my n***as in traffic you know we balling
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Swerving in traffic you know we balling
You say that I’m lying and I’m cheating and I’m all that
You say I ain’t shit cause when you call I never call back
You get what you want but you said you’ll take it all back
You’d rather spend some time but I ain’t lying I gotta fall back
[Chorus: Fresco Trey]
Tell me what you wanna do
See what them hundreds do
They know that we ball, we ball, we ball
Go and get them racks then spend that shit at the mall
How the fuck am I gone make it and I bring home my dawg
And lately I been balling
Yeah I see you calling
But yet I gotta a lot of shit on my mind
And we ain’t spending time just know that I’m doing fine and I be on my grind when you Think a n***a be lying
Tell me what you wanna do
See what them hundreds do
They know that we ball, we ball, we ball
Go and get them racks then spend that shit at the mall
How the fuck am I gone make it and I bring home my dawg
And lately I been balling
Yeah I see you calling
But yet I gotta a lot of shit on my mind
And we ain’t spending time just know that I’m doing fine and I be on my grind when you Think a n***a be lying