Raheem presents Drama, tight 2 Def Get at ass, boy
Ice on my wrist, I'm man Hoes on my dick, I'm man of Crystal, I'm ballin' man Shoes of crocodile, I'm man
House on the lake, I'm man Tight 2 Def straight weight, I'm ballin' man on the Lex', I'm ballin' man Cashing figure checks, I'm ballin' man
Yo, yo, yo, yo drama, how you it?
Me and my niggas, we riding from Charleston to Texas Bowling ball job, with D's on the Lex and Cadillacs, optimos and fat sacks We trained for combat, you wrong, we attack
We ride like Desperado on the goldened out cheese in the pockets And keep our distance cop blockers AK on the front for any drama, I may meet
My pager off killing hoes, providing B's and Vouges Clientelle getting bigger, while money figures realer than Rockafeller, more cheese than Donald Trump Niggas they hear me, they wanna me like JFK
Why, 'cause I ride tight, on? Out of It be the hoes Or it be that I ride on Vogues? My trunk is filled speakers I know damn well you me
Got a torch, you see me Hundred spokes that Niggas plotting they And they wanna be me
In the club I'm bitch, now show me love Bossalinie, Versace shoes, with Gator boots Dom Perignon, it's on now the early morn' Fuck a hobby man, 'cause be my occupation
Playa hating ass nigga, take the temptation Wanna rush me, then bust me, then me fucked in the game All because I drained his bitch, now partners use his See the spokes, and how the make 'em wanna scheme
85 Caprice off on some Dayne-Daynes Paint job, be clocking mills, with some brains 20 and bubble, gone buy the Reeboks, now them some With the 9 up on the seat, thats where its to be
For them bustas and haters that wanna touch a G Put it down and moved on up too like me Jefferson the law, and fuck the pen, because I'm ballin' man Loved the living, I'm all to the game, I'm ballin' man
When I'm in the club, around 12 o'clock All eyes on a playa, I'll blow up the spot You can hate, we clouts in the V.I.P. Ballers sport rims, like they stars of
My too unfadable for them too tight crews And tear da roof off bitch with this Tight 2 Def shit Nigga knocking, hoe jocking, 'cause this shit don't In the club V.I.P. til' the morning
Cases of Crystal, even Dom A McGyver Road nigga, so you know I play But if it down to it, I got my K Fuck the flexing, we ballin', shot callin' and stacking
And if it down to the gunplay 2 Def ain't lacking Your money ain't long enough for me, so hoe talk 'Cause down here in Atlanta nigga, we walk the I say it and clear, I'm ballin' man