We know We know We know We know thought, y'all thought we was a game, bitch We know (Drop that beat!)
Ball shit, ball, ball player shit Ball player shit, ball, ball player We know game (Oh it) player shit, ball, ball player shit (Ball player shit, ladies, we 'bout to up your plan) player shit, ball, ball player shit We game
alert, baller alert Baller alert, baller alert, baller alert Baller alert, baller
Gotta make sure that my chains go all my clothes Gotta make sure my cars matchIN' all my clothes (Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt) With the Quavo honcho can go places that you go So Keep the same bowls, stove, that's the way it go Ain't what you here for? (Hold up, hold up, wait) Now they say they want that flow Talk about and Kilos Talk about break it reload Talk about and re-up (Re-up) about gassin' your Jeep up (Vroom) Talking bout that Jeep up (Beep) bout fallin' and gettin' up (Ay) My pockets they sit-ups (Sit-ups) I be back, got a pick-up (Poof) say it's cheaper to leave 'em (Cheaper) Baller on my beeper (Verrrrp) Cappin' is (Cappin') it to Beaver (Leave it to B) OG Kobe (OG) OG Jeter (I'm a OG) I run your (Run it like who?) A Peterson
Baller alert, baller Baller alert, alert Baller alert, alert alert, baller alert
Flexin' my ought to show this shit on television Atlanta Falcon bomber Your girl, she tryna get under my Under Kick it pimpin,' no points invitation, no hesitation She to make it to my celebration See I'm ballin' hard no sport agent Need free agent, at three, maybe four Hit yo city lit we go Throw it, I'mma make the catch Brandon Marshall A colored shawty with me everywhere Ask me do I run it, yeah Drippin' sauce all over I'm a real king, you a lil Boy, don't make me the rings out the vault I be off and ain't even gotta talk Shawty let me hit the hole Marshall Faulk Or Barry Sanders Got cheerleaders, no love handles, okay Ain't nothin' really, you MVP me, Von Miller Quick as Cam Newton, jukin' champagne at the pro game When I told them I'mma win the whole It no thing (Hey) Baby, is my first name ya
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Baller alert, alert Baller alert, alert Baller alert, alert Baller alert, alert
Gotta keep the Draco because this cold The streets a PS4, I know the code Gotta make sure that those rose match my Apple Gotta make sure that my wardrobe with all my hoes Tell that boy to acting bold before I wipe his nose I the kitchen so much went and bought a stove
Go by and look at purse that shit don't even hurt (Ball) Pull up a or Hearse (Maybach) Go back and do your (Research) You cuff her I put her to (Working her) Cop me a I skirt (Skrt) Ballin' like Kendrick Perk I pop a half of a perc Wraith, Wraith, Wraith, Look at the way that they We know the game like Peyton (We the game) Fuck her don't come to the I took an eighth to the (Eighth) I caught an arsenics (Case) there is a bomb in my safe (Boom) Diamonds that hit the face (Whoa) She feel she done got maced
Baller alert (Ball player) Baller (Ball player) Baller (Ball player) Baller (Ball player) alert (Ball player) Baller (Ball player) Baller (Oh) We game