How I Ball

I done seen it all Youngins 12 o'clock with no front wheel at all Man down, jammed glock, back against the wall Man now, Hancock, I'm a superstar Fans now, everywhere, can't go to mall Bands out, hands out, bitches screaming, ahh I just started traveling always played basketball Who'd a thought I'd rap when you ball how I ball Knew this shit would happen all along Superior to competition, had no pot to piss in Money long cause I can flow forever plus the glock extended I pretended until I was rich I did a lot a wishing Seem like common sense but it ain't simple is it I got big intentions, intuition, with a super sonic vision Keep a 40 on me not to mention, better mind ya business Always keep a rod but I do not go fishing, oh my god I'm different I might catch a op and then go switch it That's just how just how I'm living I make rich decisions Got a hundred thousand in my trousers they some Prada skinny's It was public housing, no allowance, yeah I had to get Everyone around can see I'm out but they ain't proud I did it Got little confidence a lot of honor in me I put down the Percocets, I only got exotic in me If the op is a foreign then we prolly shot a Bentley Leave the choppa empty I done seen it all Youngins 12 o'clock with no front wheel at all Man down, jammed glock, back against the wall Man now, Hancock, I'm a superstar Fans now, everywhere, can't go to mall Bands out, hands out, bitches screaming, ahh I just started traveling always played basketball Who'd a thought I'd rap when you ball how I ball Knew this shit would happen all along Always knew this shit would happen Look, I knew this shit would happen all along Couldn't seem to get it right, who'd a thought I'd write a song From a section 8 building with some posters on the wall From the east shout to DC, out in LA like Lebron Need a pendent on my neck and then a Patek on my arm From the projects with a penny to the beaches under palms Look, meditate and get along, I can take the world and spin it with this pen that's in my Palm Had to push to limit, 4th and inches I went long Who'd a thought that if you look inside you, you would see it all I done seen it all Youngins 12 o'clock with no front wheel at all Man down, jammed glock, back against the wall Man now, Hancock, I'm a superstar Fans now, everywhere, can't go to mall Bands out, hands out, bitches screaming, ahh I just started traveling always played basketball Who'd a thought I'd rap when you ball how I ball Knew this shit would happen all along