[intro:Yung Heir](x2)
Bitch I'm ballin' like a mothafucka(x3)
PTS that is my squad we ballin like no Otha

[Hook:Yung Heir](x2)
Bitch I'm ballin' like a mothafucka(x3)
PTS that is my squad we ballin like no Otha

[Verse 1: Yung Heir]
Imma boss you better know n***a
I pop tags never look at figures
My old bitch ya new bitch
And thats karma so yeah you get her
Man I'm grindin' like a mothafucka
Don't you ever get it twisted n***a
My flex on four seasons
And my ballin never had a digit
I'm on a roll the green the says go
The cameras is flashin' the razzi want more
I jump out my whip to give em Flick
Old bitches approach me so now I must dip
She talkin' that shit sayin' lookin at his wrist
You hoe n***as schemin' my n***as got clips
We some gorillas you n***as is chimps
Step to the boss and you get yo ass zipped
Talkin' down get that body bag
Boy that means yo toes tagged
Talk foreign I talk back
Nah n***a you ain't had that
I push Buttons that throw me back
I throw cash where it land at
Over there n***a where the fans at
I'm MVP check the stats n***a

[Hook:Yung Heir](x2)
Bitch I'm ballin' like a mothafucka(x3)
PTS that is my squad we ballin like no Otha

[Verse 2: Ray Jr.]

Young n***a ballin'
Check my mothafuckin' stats hoe
Got ya bitch on a new wave
She in love with my back stroke
New shoes out of bonnas
New whip that's a benzo
Put ya butch in a [?]
You had her in a pinto
Butter sauce my seats fool
Dark shades I don't see fools
Condo on the beach
Me and my n***as we the beach crew
[?] jag on these n***as
Poppin tags on these n***as
[?] drive with my young thing
I be burkin baggin' my bitches
Ec legend you got to respect it
My bitch on that syrup
I met her in Texas
Legit paper balls
N***as play some D
You lookin' for ya bitch
N***a she with me

[Hook:Yung Heir](x2)
Bitch I'm ballin' like a mothafucka(x3)
PTS that is my squad we ballin like no Otha

[Outro]

Yeah that's right you heard us
This PTS mothafuckas
Go run,tell all yo
Mothafuckin' friends
We ballin' bitches