ballin' like i'm kyrie irving
ballin' like i'm kyrie irving
young nigga ain't the old me
i ain't never ever stressed
bad foreign but she pressed
get the fuck out of my face
i'm just tryna slide under that dress
young nigga dressed to impress
told that bitch to check my thesis
killing niggas for no reason
young nigga why you breathing
feelin' like it's hunting season
catch an opp and then we squeezin'
ballin' like i'm kyrie irving
ballin' like i'm kyrie irving
i'm just boolin' like an og
mixing my cookies with og
she poppin' that pussy off bodeine
you know i'm bodeine brazy
baby girl you know you drive me crazy
drive me like a brand new mercedes
poppin' that pussy on percocets
got me on ten how she working that
i'm working my wrist 'til i buy a benz
or hit me a lick for a hundred bands
just hit me a lick for a hundred bands
she back that thing up just like sunny d
and i ain't gon' tell you no bullshit
i ain't gon' tell you no fairy tales
i need me a hit off a bronze tail
tec on me dawg and it never jam
i'm rollin' like sprewell
shit'll get ugly like cell
shit'll get ugly like cell nigga
ballin' like i'm kyrie irving
ballin' like i'm kyrie irving