[intro] Just dont look at me [hook tommy polo] Gorgeous Pull up in side by side porsches 300 horses Crib is the size of a fortress Driving the lane and Im scoring 360 windmill, and Im feeling like wilt, and Im balling, Im balling Im Balling, Im balling Bitch, Im Gorgeous We pull up in side by side porsches 300 horses Crib is the size of a fortress Driving the lane and Im scoring 360 windmill, and Im feeling like wilt, and Im balling, Im balling Im Balling, Im balling And Im balling [verse 1 yung jetlag] Im a birdcaller, with all these bricks Im a stock broker with all the chips Different colour powders and they aint fun dip I got heat on deck and I dont need no bic These blunts they resemble burritos Your rhymes they all cheesy like cheetos In the freezer I got stinky reefers I got stacks, not pringles, monifa See the boof dissappear like poof Stacking up cash, higher than your roof You boys say you hard, but I know your just a goof You got some lies on tracks you aint got no proof Im huffing on gas You smoking on trash Sip lean out a flask Slip on the ski mask I got gas in the back Blow thrax through the cracks I trap off a mac And I never lack [hook]
balling, windmill, porsches, wilt, scoring