Ballers (feat. ELI) [Freestyle]

Aye Aye Aye Aye You can hear my voice on the radio You can hear me with the boys It's gonna go down, down all around I take her to pound town Then I go back around I eat it from the back Eat it from the front Eat it from the side I'm going in I'm still that guy Making that cash Getting hella ass in the fucking class We hiding in the grass yeah we in the fucking trance I'm still that guy cause I wanna fucking dance Can we take a walk all the way to fucking France Don't call my phone when you always gotta rant Yeah, I'm over here smoking that plant Yeah, I'm smoking that reefer pass me the weed I'm over here I'm feeling kinda free I'm over here Feeling like Mr. Clean He got all the lean cause he hella fuckin clean He never playing games with the playas in between He hanging with Green at the motherfucking scene He working with Whino he always gotta clean Yeah, I'm over here I'm drinking that lean I'm going back in I'm looking kinda mean Still drinking lean Still making cash You can hear my voice on the radio He on the radio cause he wanna fucking flow We in the fucking county where it never wanna snow We getting hella low with the motherfucking flow We show up to the show always getting hella blow Yeah, I'm throwing out my afro I'm looking like a real nigga In the dash I'm over here still making all that cash Still drinking lean still making weed Yo, we stepping in the game, we ballers on the side We Stacking up the cash, reaching for the fuckin sky Grindin hella money cause, we gettin hella high Grinding for success, ain't no motha fuckin lie Fast cars, big chains, living large, gettin bars Got the crowd screaming, every time we fuckin see the scars In the spotlight, shining bright, always seein stars Ballers in the game cause he wanna get some fuckin tar We always gotta ball we runnin every court, Never backing down, we're the ones you can't ignore From the block to the house, we're climbing for some more Living kinda fast we gotta step in war We always gotta drible we master every move Smooth like silk, he gotta fuckin prove Handle that rock, like a motha fuckin dude Stackin over haters, we're the main fuckin move We started from the bottom, now we goin to the top Every motha fuckin face dont make me wanna stop With eli and ice they getting hella top Ballers for life we chop it in the shop So raise your glass, to the ballers in the house, We're the kings of the court, no need to doubt Living large, living free, we saw anotha mouse Ballers for life, never playin with his spouse